The Untouchable Ex-Wife

Half a year later, in a small town of West Varangia were several small wooden houses with pointed roofs. Like a fairytale, these beautiful structures were built along the tall mountain ranges.

The loveliest house among the rest was at the foot of the mountain. There were rows and rows of sunflowers swaying in the wind, basking in the sunlight within the large front yard.

In the very middle of the garden was a handsome man in a wheelchair. As the sunlight brushed against his skin, he lifted his face to take in the wonderful scent of flowers. His expression was filled with bliss.

“Are you thirsty? Would you like some water?” Renee asked gently, caressing Jovan’s knee over the soft blanket.

“I’d like to have some of your coffee.”

“Okay, get some more sun for now. I’ll go make you some coffee.”

Before leaving, the woman bent down and kissed him softly on the forehead as reassurance.

hand. His voice filled

his ability to see and walk, he had never once regretted his decision,

from the woman of his dreams

other hand, was grinding coffee in the kitchen. She was focused, as much as how she used to make coffee for

having been so long ago, she still blamed herself for everything that happened

had ruined the man’s life,

the time, international news happened to be playing on the

of H Group, Stefan Hunt, will be taking his fiance, Seraphina Murphy, on a three-month-long

a loud crash, the coffee mug shattered upon falling

had been rather depressed and couldn’t feel much. It had been quite a long time since she felt her heart pound as hard as it

soon as he

walk properly, nor could he see what had