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.

her hand. His voice filled with happiness as

since Jovan cooperated with the Bloodletting and Bone Fumigation Therapy. Although he lost his ability to see and walk, he had never once regretted

him, sacrificing himself to receive love and affection from the woman of his dreams was certainly

coffee in the kitchen. She was focused, as

blamed herself for everything that happened and was consumed by regret

simply selfish to have Jovan risk his life to save Stefan. Since she had ruined the man’s life, she was willing to do anything for him, and even that

to be

to reports, the current CEO of H Group, Stefan Hunt, will be taking his fiance, Seraphina Murphy, on a three-month-long

mug shattered upon falling to the

if she had been injected with adrenaline. Before this, she had been rather depressed and couldn’t feel much. It had been quite a long

asked nervously as soon as he heard the commotion

to get up, but as a crippled person, he wasn’t able to walk properly, nor could he see what