Ugly Wife Of Blind Man
The Part 59
The three members of the small family are currently getting ready. Valerie packed two sets of clothes for Lucher and stuffed them into her bag. As for Victor, he took casual clothes. White shirt and long black pants. Of course the man looks younger and brighter when wearing the white one. If he ignored the scars on his face, then he looked very handsome.
Although he could not see, Victor knew that his upper body clothes were not the same as usual. His expression became unhappy. But Valerie doesn't care. He looked at the man's appearance with satisfaction.
Valerie took Sunblock or sunscreen and put it on. Although the skin is already bright, but his love for beauty does not allow to prevent sunlight damage the skin.
After that, Valerie came up to Victor and said. "So you don't like wearing these clothes? But Lucher and I are wearing white shirts right now, and if you wear them too, it will look a great fit. You look younger and mature. If you wear black, my friends will probably wonder how I married an old man." Valerie boasted and purposely teased him.
Valerie's not serious, because Victor's not old at all. He had good looks, and when his face was not straightforward, he had the recklessness and arrogance of a teenager. Look young.
Victor's brows instantly shrunk when he heard his words. He said straightforwardly. "Valerie, I'm only five years older than you."
Valerie was twenty-one, and Victor twenty-six.
"But it's quite far. When you were thirty, I was two and five. You were an old man when you were fifty, but I'm sure I was still pretty when I was forty-five." Valerie squeezed the sunblock onto her fingertips. Then he leaned over to Victor and smeared onto his face.
Victor somewhat flinched as he felt his sudden touch. He grabbed Valerie's wrist. "What are you doing?"
"I applied sunscreen to. The sun is pretty bright this morning, and it's gonna be even hotter by noon. If you don't want to wear it for treatment, I'll still be beautiful, and you'll be a parent later" Valerie replied jokingly. Sensing his sore wrist, he frowned. "Victor, you're making my hand hurt."
Victor instantly let go and frowned in disdain. "Omong empty."
Valerie pouted and glared at him. But seeing she didn't mind, Valerie continued and continued to apply the white cream to her face with her fingertips. As she approached, Valerie noticed that the facial skin on her right side without scars was excellent. Because he often stayed indoors, his complexion was pale, his pores were few, his eyebrows were high, his eye sockets were deep, making him look extraordinary.
Victor leaned against the sofa. He could feel the hot fingertips touching his face. Then, his palm of soft money rubbed his face. Victor.
When Valerie's hand touched the twelve wounds on the left side of the face, Victor stiffened with surprise, his lazy expression vanished, and even his eyebrows sharpened. Victor knew that Valerie's gaze fell on his scar. Because of the close distance, he could feel his warm breath. With this, Valerie must have seen her scar from a very close distance.
Victor immediately recalled Valerie's earlier complaint. He said that the scar on his face was like a crooked insect. In just a glance at it, he had no appetite at all. Back then, Victor just wanted to strangle the woman. And he treated it as transparent. But at this moment ....
"Is that disgusting?" The question came out of his mouth unconsciously.
Valerie's movements instantly stopped, and she knew what she meant. Valerie looked back at her scar, and it had yet to fully recover. There's still a little pus coming out making anyone nauseous. However, Valerie herself did not feel any disgust at all.
Not getting the answer, Victor sneered. He was about to say something, but Valerie's gentle reply blew to his face. "No."
Victor surprised. Suddenly he didn't know what else to say. For some reason, his heart was filled with a strange kind of relief and joy ....
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The morning sun is shining. Chelsea held a tray that was aged breakfast that he made. As he walked into the bamboo forest, he saw Valerie holding Lucher with one hand, and Victor with the other.
"I'll play and travel!" Lucher hurried to answer.
Chelsea's face was more shocked. The hand holding the tray stiffened. "Journey?"
Valerie glanced at the food that Chelsea had brought and smiled. "Miss Chelsea came early."
Chelsea endured her awkwardness and asked softly. "Where are you going to go for a walk?"
"Campus activities" Valerie replied.
"Sadly, I've prepared breakfast for Victor ...."
Why would Victor be willing to travel with Valerie? Chelsea's gaze fell on Valerie. Seeing her face more beautiful and dazzling day by day, her heart instantly sank. He has no idea what his best friend thinks, and why he makes Valerie such a beautiful and beautiful antagonist. Luckily Victor was blind. As beautiful as she is, Victor's eyes will remain dark.
But what if Victor's eyes recover? Chelsea only felt her heart was disturbed and her throat was choked.
"Take that breakfast back. Although I won't be traveling today, I still won't eat it. Don't you see that we're in a hurry?" victor said coldly.
Chelsea gripped the tray tightly. Valerie who watched just smiled inwardly. It seems he does not have to bother facing this woman, because Victor's remarks are enough to make Chelsea inferior.
"All right, Miss Chelsea. Sorry, looks like your husband can't take my breakfast. We're in a hurry. Thank you for your kindness." Valerie immediately walked Lucher and Victor past Chelsea.
Until the three of them disappeared, Chelsea's facial expression instantly cracked. He let go of the tray until it fell to the ground.
Prangs.
The slender bowl split into pieces, the food and snacks inside were scattered. Valerie should have been Javier, but why did she look unconcerned?
As for Victor, Chelsea initially thought that he could make it change. After all, a blind man with a deformed and ugly face was always criticized and despised so that he could only stay in the corner, his heart was more fragile and he missed the attention of others. At the time, Chelsea thought it best to reach out, help him, take care of him, take care of him gently, and he would definitely fall in love with her.
However, Chelsea are now aware that Victor is harder to get to than he thought. It seemed like he had to fight harder to take his heart.
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I'll be up every day if there's an obstacle, because I don't work. If you want to know the story I stopped working, read my short story titled '#Ramadan: My first working day!'😁 This is my own story yes, not fiction.
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