Reincarnation of Love: Being the Guardian Angel of My Stuttering Husband

Episode 1's

The sky was filled with a dark gray color.

Emily sat in her chair blankly watching the rain falling gently outside the window.

There were two soft knocks on the door and Kak Dessy's voice rang out from the outside, "Mrs, Mr. Owain wants to meet."

After hearing the voice, Emily stared blankly for a moment before finally reacting. He lowered his gaze, hid his reddened eyes, and tiredly tidied up his tangled clothes with his hands while saying, "Please enter."

Mr. Owain entered the room together with Brother Dessy. He carried a suitcase and wore a neat suit. With her hair neatly combed, her every move showed Emily a form of courtesy.

"Hello, Miss Milton," said Mr. Owain.

A pleasant blend of fresh and sharp aroma filled the room.

Even though Emily was exhausted, she still looked beautiful. Her slightly red beautiful eyes, pale cheeks, and untidy strands of hair on her forehead enhanced her already alluring appearance with a slight touch that made her look like she was asking to be pitied.

This is the first time Owain Peter has met Miss Milton. Looking at him with a glance, Owain Peter seemed to understand why Mr. Raymond Milton was obsessed and admired Emily.

"Receive my condolences, Miss Milton," said Peter Owain with closed and tender lips.

While enduring the intense pain in her heart, Emily whispered, "Thank you, Mr. Owain." He stretched his head muscles wearily and continued, "I wonder what brought you here today?"

A couple of sleepless nights have made Emily's already fragile health even more miserable. At this time, all he wanted was to sleep, even for a few hours.

However, when Emily laid her body on a soft bed, her mind was filled with a storm of problems such as the heavy rain outside her room.

As his vision began to blur, he recalled Mr. Owain once saying, "Master Raymond Milton left a will. Before Mr. Raymond dies, all assets will be transferred in your name to Mrs Emily Wilton."

Wh why? Why is he so good to me? emily thought with a very stifling feeling as if her heart had been tied with a very tight rope. Then, unconsciously tears came out from her beautiful eyes. Before long, He could not hold back his wailing and crying.

The heavy rain made the window emit a knocking sound.

Emily closed her eyes deeply, wiping the tears that came out from the end of her eyes that soaked her delicate silk pillow.

The moment of immortality filled his mind, he recalled the car accident he had experienced.

It was raining that night, just like it is today.

On that night of heavy rain, the streets were quiet and silent, the streets were illuminated by rather dim lights.

They sat at a perfect distance in the car, as if two sides of the world were separated by distance.

Suddenly, a glare of light shone on them, and before Emily could react, Raymond Milton hugged her very tightly.

Raymond Milton hugged him very strongly, as if he used all the energy in his body and ignored everything just to protect him.

Emily felt her shoulders hurt a lot, and her legs were pinched into something, causing a very painful sensation.

The light of the car illuminates the entire street, and despite the pain, Emily raises her head and sees Raymond Milton's deep and mysterious eyes.

Fresh red blood slowly flowed down Raymond Milton's forehead, fuming at his normally cold and pale face. But she seemed to be paying no attention to her own condition, staring at Emily unblinkingly, as if she wanted to remember Emily in her soul.

"Don't be afraid, Emi."

In her arms, which were warm, Emily could clearly hear her hoarse voice.

This was the first time she called him Emi.

But also the last time.

One drop of Raymond Milton's blood fell on his face, as if igniting a stinging heat.

At the end of his memory, Raymond Milton's hoarse voice disjointed, as if using the rest of his strength to tell him, "I love you."

Emily had guessed that their marriage was just a mere business cooperation, with no real feelings between them. Under her father's coercion and seduction, they met only a few times before marriage.

After their wedding, they only greeted each other with a nod as if they were strangers even though they lived in the same house.

Emily never expected that when the unwanted happened, Raymond Milton would protect her with all his might and even ignore his own life.

And she reveals that she loved Emily, not since when the love appeared.

They had been married for two months, and their time together was no more than three months.

The first time they met, he firmly told Raymond, "Mr Raymond Milton, sorry, but I already have someone I like."

The small sleeping light on the bedside table lit up, emitting a warm yellow light.

Emily stood up, approached her joints, quickly put them on, then walked out the door.

There was a small gap in the window in the hallway of his house, making the cold wind enter unhindered.

Emily could not help her coldness, she sped up her pace, towards the door at the end of the hall.

There's Raymond Milton's room.

The mind that feels floating for several days feels awoken by the cold wind. His heart was pounding rapidly, and blood seemed to be flowing extremely profusely within his body.

Step by step, he opened the tightly locked door, then entered.

The room was decorated with shades of gray and white, cold and simple, like the impression Raymond Milton showed.

Some documents are neatly arranged on the table, along with an old brown picture frame containing pictures of beautiful scenery. Besides, there's nothing else.

Emily had no idea why she had suddenly come to Raymond's room, perhaps because of the guilt and remorse in her heart that made her want to understand what her true figure was like.

Basically, he doesn't know anything about her.

Emily reached out and opened the drawer under the table, and it turned out that she had only found Raymond's full work files. He turned around and searched through the small drawer on the bookshelf, finally finding what he was looking for, a photo album.

The album looks a bit old-fashioned, with a faded old black cover but still in good shape. It is obvious that the owner takes good care of him. Even the corners of the album are sturdy because they are coated with a protector made of leather.

Emily eagerly opened the photo album, but the photos inside made her finger tremble uncontrollably.

That's his picture. More precisely, the photos were those of her when she was in High School.

The girl in the photos is sitting on a piano chair, with glittering and dazzling floodlights as the background of her photos. In the photo, he is seen slightly bowing his head and playing the piano with concentration.

I don't know when these pictures were taken.

Unable to resist, Emily took out a photo from the album and examined it carefully, and found a sentence written on the back.

"Emi's first show."

A feeling of pain appeared in his heart. He kissed and put the photo back on the album.

After continuing to look around, it turned out that all these photos were just pictures of him.

When eating, laughing with classmates, and focusing on learning.

Almost covers the entire time of his High School.

But clearly these photos were not taken without his knowledge. In some of the photos, he even smiled at the camera.

"Where did he get these pictures?" mumbling Emily.