The Supernatural Wife of the Paralyzed Young Master

More precisely Love Him!!

Rey could not take her eyes off Nuwa. She was humming softly, picking the flowers while smiling sweetly. His long hair was allowed to unravel until it reached the waist.

Her beautiful eyes stared at the flower clusters in front of her, choosing which one of the most beautiful flowers to decorate her room with. She looks so graceful and charming. The word "beautiful" doesn't even describe it enough.

With her long hair dangling to the point of touching her hips. Bright purple eyes that are so charming. White skin and as smooth as porcelain, not to mention the look that is so beautiful. And with all the beauty that the girl had, Rey was unable to hold herself back.

"Until when are you going to keep staring at him?! Looks like staring at Viona becomes your new hobby," said Nero Grandma who out of nowhere appeared, suddenly already beside Rey.

The man did not give any response, and only glanced at his grandmother. Rey did not want to be showered with questions by her Grandmother. "She's so pretty, isn't she,"

"Hn, that's fine."

"Lumayan?! Pretty what, obviously she's very pretty, and you said it was just good enough?! This you, that's your bad. You never want to be honest, your heart and lips are always the opposite!!" said Grandma Nero nagging her granddaughter all-out.

Nero's grandmother knew his granddaughter very well. She knows that Rey has secretly fallen for the Goddess, but she doesn't want to admit.

And what Rey says is always contrary to her heart.

"Never lie to yourself, Rey. Do not let you regret if someone else precedes you. And try asking your little heart what it is that you are feeling right now. And grandma sure, there's already a love growing in your heart for her!!"

"Why is grandma so confident if I have a taste for her?!" rey looked at his grandmother flatly.

Grandma Nero smiled. "Because of me, your Grandma. The one who understands and understands you the most!! You can deny it, but you can't lie to your heart and your feelings. If you're actually in love with her. No!! More precisely Love her, because after all, you two were created to have each other. That's the fate of both of you, love,"

This time Rey chose silence and did not respond to her grandmother's remarks. Then his gaze rolled on Nuwa. "Yes, I know, Grandma. Because he is my true love. And this time I won't let anyone get in the way of our love, not even the King of Gods!!" said Rey.

Rey clenched her hand. In the past life, he and Nuwa were separated because of the cruelty of others. Rey will not let the same thing happen again. Rey will be reluctant to finish off those who dare to hinder her love and Nuwa.

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"Stop the woman in this photo. This is your fee, the other half I give if you guys have successfully completed the task I gave you!!"

Selena gave a wad of money to some men who were members of the underworld, the mafia. They were trained men, and Selena hired them to finish off Nuwa.

The existence of the girl in the residence of Nero became the most terrible scourge of his life. Moreover, her position is now higher than her, Nuwa and Rey after marriage and her status as Young Madam.

"You, just calm down, Miss. Suicide is not difficult for us. We will finish in less than 24 hours" said one of the three men.

One of the three of them stared at the photo intently. "She's very beautiful, but it's a pity because she will soon have to be a mayatt" he said regretfully.

"Aren't we able to use it first, before we finish it off?! Goods as good as this are unfortunate if not used first. We can use it" said another man, taking the photo from his friend's hand.

"Whatever you guys want to do to her, I don't care!! I just want a satisfactory result" Selena said mediating the chat of the three of them.

Selena doesn't want to know what the three of them are going to do to Nuwa. All he wanted was the result. Because there can be no other mistress in Nero's residence other than her.

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The girl was sitting under a cherry tree. At first he liked and enjoyed the moment when the colorless clear-bulir fell from the sky. But his joy immediately turned into dislike when the rain was getting heavy.

Nuwa is confused how she should go home if this is the case?! Using power? It felt impossible, because it would be very troublesome. He could land in a less precise place like the first start of coming to earth.

"Ehh," Nuwa was confused when suddenly no water droplets touched her skin. He looked to his right side. Eyes rounded. "K-k-you?"

Nuwa looked at the man beside her, shocked to appear suddenly with her umbrella. The rain fell more and more, but now a transparent white umbrella protected him from raindrops that fell from between the leaves, under the tree where he was sheltering.

"Hn. It's best to come home with me, unless you want to spend the night here" the man looked at the girl next to him briefly, then returned his gaze to the passing vehicle.

For some reason, this man could not bear to let this girl alone in the midst of the crying sky. "Come on!" armed with a conscience, the man grasped Nuwa's hand and pulled her, intending to take her home.

Nuwa had no choice but to obey. It was getting late in the afternoon, and the sky still seemed to be immersed in her cries.

The two walked together, sometimes Nuwa looked at the man walking beside her.

The handsome man in white pointed his umbrella towards Nuwa. Make sure there are no raindrops that wet his body an inch. Apparently, some of the knee-length Long Vest he wore was wet by the rain.

Nuwa was still down and silent. It was not that he did not know what to say, but his voice was stuck in the esophagus. His heart beats twice as fast as usual.

There was a feeling of joy mixed with embarrassment and disbelief over what he was going through at the moment. Although living on the same roof with the status as husband and wife, but they rarely get involved in serious chat. If their views met by accident, Nuwa was the one who first looked away. And Rey, just speechless with her stoic face.

Slowly but surely, the rain stopped. Now, the drizzle crawls the Seoul city they inhabit. The two people walking on the sidewalk are still shaking. Occasionally, Nuwa glanced at the man beside her silently, and ended up with a red tinge on her cheek.

They keep moving their legs in the middle of the drizzle. Nuwa's hand was still within the grasp of the man beside her. Warm. As they passed through a European-style bridge that ran across a river, the man stopped his steps. As soon as Nuwa, she looked at him in wonder.

"I like to drizzle," finally, the man opened his voice after a long silence from each other.

A smile was drawn from his lips. His eyes looked straight ahead. His right hand stretched out to the side, feeling the drip-by-drop drizzle falling. The umbrella he had defended to protect the two of them from the raindrops, fell down and he left it lying beside his feet.

"Konon, that drizzle is a sign of a Devil crying out for losing his love" Rey said later.

"Why do you think that?" Nuwa looked at Rey curiously.

Rey shrugged her shoulders. "I don't know myself. I've only heard of it, so don't think of anything!!" He looked at Nuwa with a flat look.

The girl grieved. Why is Rey really annoying, sometimes she is nice, but many times she is annoying and Nuwa is sometimes confused by her. Rey seems to have two personalities, which Nuwa herself does not know which person she really is.

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Seriate.