Returning from the Dead: His Secret Lover

Chapter 1435 He Appeared Like A God

It was indeed as if the man she was waiting for had disappeared from the face of the Earth. Or perhaps he had gone back to his home country.

On her fourth day at the temple, Ichika carried two big wooden buckets and headed off to the river to fetch water. Snow had fallen earlier, and the land outside the temple was a vast expanse of white.

Having been pampered since little, this was no easy feat for her. With arduous effort, she had finally managed to lift the buckets of water off the ground when she suddenly lost her footing.

Thunk!

The girl tumbled to the ground, and the buckets immediately slipped off her fingers, which were by then red and numb from the cold.

At that, she finally burst into tears and wailed uncontrollably, especially at the sight of her hands that were bleeding from being cut by the sharp ice on the ground.

She was, after all, just a twenty-year-old young woman.

Suddenly, the sound of footsteps crunching on snow and ice sounded, and a moment later, a pair of black handmade men’s leather boots appeared in front of her.

“Huh?” Teary-eyed, she blinked and then lifted her head.

you enjoying your new life of

just appeared before her glimmered under the dazzling sunlight like a god that had just descended from

“H-Hubby?”

hubby? You’re a nun now. Where

down at her loftily, the man wore a cool expression on his handsome face. Even his eyes were chilly as he

Ichika fell silent.

paled a little as she averted her gaze and struggled

a husband anymore. I

feet, she picked up the two cracked buckets and began staggering in the direction of

not as selfless as you

not attempt

his bloodshot eyes, it was evident that he had endured the past

he just uttered were not altogether pleasant to the ears either. Instead, they went straight to the point and conveyed his attitude

The fact that

it were the past, he would have returned to his home country by now, and

froze as if she had just

and hopes that she had

into her eyes once

me anymore?” She turned toward him, tears streaming

at her, Solomon did not answer but asked instead, “Well, did

not!” Ichika shook her head, unable to stop weeping. “I didn’t mean any

matters. I no longer want to think about the past anymore. You saw how I came out of that dark abyss with your own eyes, too. Let’s give ourselves one more

gaze and tone softened, and he was beginning to sound like the kind man she used to

a burst of

the two buckets in her hands, she launched herself into