At this moment, Lilia watched the man walk slowly and her dim vision gradually became clear.
On one side of the corridor, sunlight shot through the window and made a large halo on the ground.
Jean felt like the cold floor that got warm from the ray of lights when he looked at his wife. Nobody could replace Lilia as the only beaming star in his life.
"Why are you here?" Lilia smiled and waved at the man as he approached closer.
Jean placed his hands on the wheelchair armrest, then leaned over and kissed her. "I have come to bring you back."
Mellisa couldn't stand their intimacy as she looked from the back of the wheelchair. She moved away from the side and scratched her forehead. "I'll be out for a bit to buy something and come back later."
Lilia took her eyes off the man but the tension among them had not subsided. Suddenly, she heard Mellisa's words and looked at her suspiciously.
