Ugly Wife Of Blind Man

The Part 80

In the afternoon, the warm sun shines on everything below. The green trees swayed because of the cool breeze. A relaxed time, Valerie invites Victor to enjoy the twilight that will come in the pavilion. He prepared the man's favorite cake and two cups of tea.

As the two sat side by side, Valerie turned her head to look at him. A yellowish ray of the sun fell onto her face, and Valerie could clearly see the scar on her left face. The longer, Valerie just felt her scar getting smaller. It's not as bad as before.

"Why are you always looking at me lately?"

Valerie was not surprised by the question. He is very sensitive even though he is blind.

Valerie smiled and looked at him more closely. His hand was outstretched with the fingertips gently touching the place. "Victor, I found that your scar is getting smaller."

Valerie felt astonished, why did her scar shrink? Will it really improve and disappear? Could he also have such luck? Victor can't see, but Valerie sees it for herself. When before, Valerie might have been an illusion, but for the second time observing even touching, she actually believed that indeed the scar was shrinking.

Valerie's cold, soft fingertips touched the side of her face, Victor's jaw stiffening. Yet he still seemed indifferent. "really?"

"Hm. I'm not lying. You can touch it yourself."

Victor's eyebrows raised. "Then, if my scar shrinks, do you feel happy?"

Valerie's eyes are shining. "Of course I'm glad if the scar is shrinking, then your wound is likely to heal."

"No wonder you're happy." Victor sneering. "You no longer need to see my disgusting face."

Valerie frowned with pursed lips. "That's what I used to be, but not now. Don't bring it up again."

"The words you speak are like spilled water, which cannot be restored."

"But I'll try!" Valerie clung to the man. "Your wounds are really not disgusting to me."

Valerie brought her face closer and kissed Victor's cheek with a scar. Not at all short, his lips remained there. Surprised, Victor immediately sat up straight with his entire body stiffened. He clutched Valerie's hand so Valerie instantly distanced her face.

"Vallery!" snarl Victor suddenly.

Victor gritted his teeth. "Who let you kiss my face?"

Maybe Valerie can understand Victor's reaction. Because, if it was his right cheek that he smelled, maybe his reaction would be better. But Valerie was not afraid at all, instead daring to kiss him back.

Victor's expression changed. He grabbed Valerie by the waist and said threateningly. "You're getting bolder!"

The remaining tenderness left his scar numb, then the fragrant body scent filled his sense of smell, Victor only felt his heart filled with a strange happiness.

Valerie felt that her waist held a little pain, but she did not complain and let it go, instead deliberately hugging back the man's waist.

"I just proved it to you. Don't assume that I don't like your face, I've touched and kissed it, and I don't find it disgusting or disturbing at all." Valerie looked at the man's eyes that were very close while reaching out to touch Victor's left cheek with a palm. "Then, if your wounds heal, I will also feel very happy."

After a moment of silence, Victor said lowly. "I don't care about the ugly look of my face."

"No. You're very handsome. Especially if your wounds recover, I don't know how handsome you are" Valerie said honestly.

"Valerie, is your mouth covered in honey?" Victor hugged the woman with his eyes glistening with light. "I've become so eager to taste it."

Valerie blushed and pinched her arm irritated. "No. I didn't let you taste it."

The pinch was so soft that Victor thought he was just tickling. His heart itched and seemed to swell due to his feelings now.

Under the twilight that was beginning to come slowly, Victor carried Valerie sitting on his lap and kissed her lips without restraint. Valerie who was initially shocked, finally closed her eyes and served him.

In the open, it would naturally not be impossible if there was someone who saw it. Like two people who are now standing watching on a different balcony Villa above.

Husband and wife who always show affection for each other, now see their ex-fiance kissing someone else. Nuella looked unsteadily at them with her hands gripping the iron balcony, and Javier on the other side clenched both of her hands with a very uncomfortable feeling invaded her heart.

"should ... It shouldn't be like this ...."