Forgotten Wife: Let the Traitors Kneel Down by Patricia Maradiaga

Chapter 69

69 A light in the darkness Alessandro held April's hand wondering when she would wake up, just a day ago everything seemed to be going well, he wondered when everything had gone wrong.

He caressed her face with his gloves as he was afraid of touching her directly and that it would make her even worse.

_April, please wake up, I promised to show you many other beautiful places in my kingdom.

Alessandro had begged her to wake up more times than he could remember, but she was still asleep, lost in that heavy sleep from which she showed no sign of awakening.

April didn't know if she was awake or if what she was living was a dream.

She was in the middle of nowhere, in an empty space where the only thing there was was darkness, a darkness as thick as ink in which absolutely nothing could be seen.

She was the only point of light in that place, her body gave off a faint light, she could see every part of her body perfectly.

She walked aimlessly through the darkness looking for a way out, but there didn't seem to be one.

Still, she didn't give up and kept walking.

Suddenly, in the middle of the darkness, she saw a small point of light.

She followed it for what seemed like hours, until she felt tired and stopped dead, wondering why she was following that light.

That light, seeing that she was not following it, stopped and approached April, as if encouraging her to follow it.

April continued following her until she found a door, she hesitated for a moment whether she should open it or not, that light encouraged her to do so.

As I opened the door, a bright, blinding light shone forth, erasing the infinite darkness.

April blinked several times to allow her eyes to adjust to the light and was surprised to see in front of her a beautiful valley full of flowers.

could feel the softness of the grass under her feet, she could smell the sweet scent of the flowers and feel the warmth of the sun's

A voice behind her

she wanted to know who was the owner of that sweet and melodious voice that

woman with blonde hair, shining like golden

was beautiful, with delicate features and lips as red as mistletoe; but what caught April's attention the most were her eyes, they

_You already know who I am, my little one,

seen a portrait of her mother, but without a doubt that

gave her a sweet smile and extended her arms towards April, giving

one, I

as if she had finally arrived home after a long journey, as if all the problems and difficulties

in her arms enjoying the warmth of her mother's arms, the soft caress she gave her when touching her reddish hair and the sweet voice that said words of affection to

light, my beautiful light, how much you

I dreaming? _Yes and no, your soul has left your body and is

smiled sweetly

little one, your body only sleeps, when your soul returns to your body you

brought you to this place, I made your physical and spiritual body

_Because your magic

_I don't have magic.

you just

to the temple to do the

is ancient and pure, no

I've never felt

your magic when you were

mother caressed

tool, he's not a good man, something dark and twisted lurks inside him, he must have thought you

my magic? _ The power to heal, you are light in the midst of darkness, you are hope, something that

magic, he had been very firm about that, no matter how

on you, the first one has been broken, at this moment