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

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

affection from the woman of his dreams was certainly a

kitchen. She was focused, as much as how she

she still blamed herself for everything that happened

life to save Stefan. Since she had ruined the man’s life, she was willing to do anything for him, and even that wasn’t enough

international news happened to be playing on the television

current CEO of H Group, Stefan Hunt, will be taking his fiance, Seraphina Murphy, on a three-month-long honeymoon. Their first

the coffee mug shattered upon falling

she had been injected with adrenaline. Before this, she had been rather depressed and couldn’t

asked nervously as soon as

to walk properly, nor could he see what