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.

Jovan squeezed her hand. His

and Bone Fumigation Therapy. Although he lost his ability to see and walk, he had never once

sacrificing himself to receive love and affection from the woman

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

blamed herself for everything

that it was 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

to be playing

a three-month-long honeymoon. Their first stop will be Banrea, a beautiful town

loud crash, the coffee mug shattered upon falling to

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

asked nervously as soon as he heard the

he wasn’t able to walk properly, nor could he see