The Supernatural Wife of the Paralyzed Young Master

We Are In The Past Is..!!

In a dark room, a man was sitting on his bed leaning against the edge of the bed. Only the lamp next to his bed was lit up.

He looked at a painting of a long-haired girl smiling. The girl in the painting was about twenty years old. Sometimes the man found himself smiling.

"Still the same, the smile is still the same, your nose is sharp and your thin lips are still the same, the long black hair is still the same, the beautiful purple eyes are still the same. Only his eyes changed. Goddess darling. This time we'll be together for good" said the man, then kissed the painting.

The man then placed his painting on a small nightstand beside his bed. He got up from his position and walked straight towards the bathroom.

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"Miss Selena, what are you doing here?!"

A waiter caught Selena stuffing something into one of the breakfast menus this morning.

In a hurry he kept the small bottle in his pants pocket. Selana looked at him cynically.

"Nothing!! I just want to taste and make sure that the food you're cooking is really worth it!!" he said give an explanation.

Because there's no way Selena's telling the truth to the two servants. Because it could be, he himself is famous for the problem if the brand reports to Grandma Nero.

"But what you're doing is too suspicious, Miss!! Hopefully you do not do something that can harm others, if it happens then we will bear the consequences!!" the waiter replied.

Working for many years at the Nero residence, they began to understand and recognize the true nature of Selena.

Behind her graceful appearance, she was a two-faced woman. And Selena always tried to get face to face in front of Grandma Nero, but always failed. Because actually Nero's grandmother never liked Selena and her family.

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"You have to hold on. Why would you sacrifice yourself like this just for the sake of a demon like me?! Please don't leave me!!"

"Never cry at my departure!! This is my destiny, to die to protect someone from the Demon race. I love you, that's why I'm willing to die for you!!"

His lips moved to briefly kiss the lips of the man who hugged him. The taste of salt and the smell of rusty iron instantly entered into his sense of taste and smell. The blood on the corner of the lips is what the aroma comes from.

"Take care of yourself, never go crazy just for my sake. See you in the next life, I love you!!"

Nuwa awoke with a breath of breath. He just had a bad dream. In the dream, Nuwa saw the image of a Goddess who was willing to die for her lover who was the Demon Prince.

A very strange dream but it feels real. He could even feel how painful it was when a red light pierced through the body of the woman in his dream. There were tears flowing from the corner of her eyes.

"What the fuck was that?! Why can I dream that weird?!!" nuwa said in confusion.

The words sounded so familiar, he was like he had heard someone say them. But Nuwa does not remember when and where. "Damn!! What's wrong with me?! Why am I getting carried away with this feeling?! Obviously it was just a dream!!" the girl half whispered.

"Why are you talking to yourself?!" said Rey who out of nowhere came suddenly was behind Nuwa.

"Of!! Why are you surprising me!!" Nuwa rubbed her chest.

Suddenly Nuwa turned her head and looked at Rey questioningly. "How do you know? My feelings say nothing to you" Nuwa said as she stared directly into Rey's black bead.

"Because I've experienced it too. It's a really weird dream and I think it makes a lot of sense,"

"Did you see in your dream also a woman who would die for her lover? Then they both promised to meet in the next life?!" ask Nuwa to make sure. And Rey nodded in confirming.

Nuwa. In his heart, Nuwa kept asking why could he and Rey have the same dream?! Then what exactly is the meaning of the dream, could it have something to do with their problem?! Nuwa did not know. And his job is to solve that puzzle.

The Goddess closed her eyes. A greenish-white light emerged from the tip of his ring finger. Despite seeing him, there was no surprise that Rey showed, because she already knew who Nuwa really was.

"What are you doing?!" Rey retreated her head when she saw Nuwa pointing her index finger, which flashed the light on her forehead.

The Goddess snorted. "Be quiet!! I won't do anything to you, let alone harm you. I just want to know why we both have the same dream!!" nuwa.

Hearing Nuwa's words made Rey speechless. Not only was Nuwa curious, but she was also. "Do it!!" pinta Rey's. Nuwa nodded. Then he put his finger on Rey's forehead and started to close his eyes.

Flash after flash and images of the past began to fill his head. Nuwa began to feel her breathing heavy, tears streaming from her eyelids and soaking her beautiful face. It makes Rey confused and wondering.

"Viona, what's wrong with you?! What the hell are you looking at? Why are you crying?!" rey asked as she slowly shook the girl's shoulder.

Nuwa opened her eyes and let go of her irregular breathing. The air that night was supposed to be warm, but it didn't feel that way. He stared at the figure before him, a foreign man who suddenly entered into his life, a foreign man who he deserved to give the title as the most annoying man.

In the picture it is so clear. He saw a woman whose face was very similar to him forging a forbidden love with a man who came from the demon race. And even more surprisingly, the man was very similar to this man in front of him. It's just that the color of her eyes and hair is different.

"What do you see?!" ask Rey curiously.

Nuwa raised her face and looked at this man in front of her with a difficult to interpret gaze. Instead of answering Rey's question, she got up and walked toward the glass wall to the right of the bed. His eyes were straight on the night sky.

"You won't believe what I see!!" then Nuwa turned around and locked directly into Rey's left bead.

Lalaki was frowning his brows. "You mean, what?!" he asked curiously.

Nuwa closed her eyes and let out a long sigh. "The dreams we experience have something to do with our past lives. We used to be....!!"

BRAKK...

Nuwa hung up her speech after hearing a loud noise similar to something falling. Hurriedly he ran out to see what was happening, whereas Rey still had not budged a bit from her current position.

Arriving in the family room. Nuwa saw two young men whose faces were familiar in the crowd of servants and guards. Then Nuwa's gaze rolled on the ceiling of the broken house.

"Oh my God, why do they have to repeat themselves, and what exactly are they doing here?!"

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Seriate.