Returning from the Dead: His Secret Lover

Chapter 1435 He Appeared Like A God

It was indeed as if the man she was waiting for had disappeared from the face of the Earth. Or perhaps he had gone back to his home country.

On her fourth day at the temple, Ichika carried two big wooden buckets and headed off to the river to fetch water. Snow had fallen earlier, and the land outside the temple was a vast expanse of white.

Having been pampered since little, this was no easy feat for her. With arduous effort, she had finally managed to lift the buckets of water off the ground when she suddenly lost her footing.

Thunk!

The girl tumbled to the ground, and the buckets immediately slipped off her fingers, which were by then red and numb from the cold.

At that, she finally burst into tears and wailed uncontrollably, especially at the sight of her hands that were bleeding from being cut by the sharp ice on the ground.

She was, after all, just a twenty-year-old young woman.

Suddenly, the sound of footsteps crunching on snow and ice sounded, and a moment later, a pair of black handmade men’s leather boots appeared in front of her.

“Huh?” Teary-eyed, she blinked and then lifted her head.

“So, are you enjoying your new life of silence at solitude at the temple?”

The man who had just appeared before her glimmered under the dazzling sunlight like a god that had just descended from heaven. The sight was so surreal Ichika thought she must have been dreaming.

“H-Hubby?”

now. Where would you

down at her loftily, the man wore a cool expression on his handsome face. Even his eyes were chilly as he

Ichika fell silent.

her gaze

right. I don’t have a husband anymore.

up the two cracked

to go back to that place now, I am going to leave and never come back again. I’m not as selfless as you imagine. I’m only an ordinary man, vulnerable to hate and resentment like everyone else. I only

attempt to coax

was evident that he had endured

the ears either. Instead, they went straight to the

had just recovered from his illness. The fact that he had even managed to do this was

the past, he would have returned to his home country by

and froze as if she had just

pain, and hopes that

her

She turned toward him, tears streaming down her

asked instead, “Well, did

head, unable to stop

That’s all that matters. I no longer want to think about the past anymore. You saw how I came out of that dark abyss with your own eyes, too. Let’s give

to sound like the kind man she

felt a burst of ecstasy

her hands, she launched herself into his

she called out to