(Flora's POV)I woke up from my sleep and felt my heart beat very hard. I couldn't remember what dream I had, but it should have been a nightmare.When I turned on the bedside lamp, I found that I was in the wedding room, and then I remembered that I was sent there by Leo after the funeral.'What time is it now?'I looked around the bed for my phone, but I couldn't find it.It should have fallen downstairs. So I went downstairs to look for it.As soon as I turned on the light, I was startled. Abbi Miller was sitting on my sofa."Moon Goddess, why are you here!" I cried out in alarm.Her eyes, which were as calm as water, glanced at me. "I'm just waiting for you here. I think you'll always come back. I didn't expect you to be in the house."With just one look in my eyes, I noticed something was wrong with her. "Abbi Miller, what's wrong with you?""Nothing, it's just... Leo beat me back to the original shape. He was angry with me when he learned about the divorce agreement, so he arran

(Leo's POV) 'Flora was in a car accident?!' The moment I received the news, I rushed out of the office and headed to the hospital. Along the way, I, an atheist, prayed to God, hoping that nothing would happen to her. However, through the hospital's glass, I saw her with gauze wrapped around her head. Bandages were all over her body. She was hurt so badly!I was so distressed that when I called her, she didn't respond, so I wanted to call a doctor. Unexpectedly, just as I was about to call the doctor over, Flora woke up. I suddenly realized that her injuries were all skin injuries and not that serious. Maybe she just didn't want to see me at the moment. But still, I couldn't just leave her behind. I should care more about her at times like these. "Flora, do you hurt?" I asked."Well, what do you think?" Her emotional rhetorical question left me unable to answer. I just wanted to make sure that she was okay. I didn't expect her to be so disgusted with my concerns. Did I do something wr

(Flora's POV)After three days, most of my injuries were almost healed, except the one on my face. I didn't know how it turned out. After all, I hadn't looked in the mirror for three days.At this moment, Mable Bell walked into the room with a mirror and said to me, "Before you look in the mirror, I need to tell you a few things. First, there must be a way to repair the injury on your face, so no matter how bad it is, you don't need to be too sad. Second, don't cry. Tears will only make it harder for the wound to heal. Third, you are still a beautiful woman in my eyes.""Thank you, Mable Bell." I knew she said all this to comfort me. In fact, now that I had no relatives, having Mable Bell by my side during these difficult times made me feel much better as she had been nothing but tender and patient with me. Then, she shoved the mirror into my hand.I finally saw myself again. My face didn't change much, but the area under my right cheekbone was wrapped with thick gauze. I reached out

(Leo's POV)The investigation into Flora's car accident had run into trouble. Even though I had repeatedly emphasized to the police that this case should have been taken seriously, with the available evidence, the murderer still couldn't be found.Although I had already determined that Abbi Miller did it, there was no way to convict her. I even thought about prosecuting her for fraud and putting her in jail. However, compared to attempted murder, this crime was too light. Flora would be very sad when she found out. I didn't want to embarrass Flora anymore. So, I had to send someone to investigate the matter secretly.***On Wednesday, I got a call from Flora. It turned out that she had been discharged from the hospital. However, I didn't expect her to call me to talk about the divorce. I didn't want to divorce her anytime. But, I had come to understand that continuing to keep her beside me would only suffocate her. I fell in love with her completely, so I was willing to sacrifice my

(Leo's POV)Early the next morning, I woke up because the smell of food tempted me. As I went downstairs and saw Flora, who was busy in the kitchen, I knew she was making breakfast for us. After a while, delicious foods appeared on the table. We sat face to face at the dining table with the steaming dishes between us. Everything was serene, warm, and beautiful. Immediately, I realized that this was what a normal couple did.No matter how badly they fought, they would wake up happy the next day as they ate breakfast together lovingly. Flora and I could do that too if they could do that."Let's eat," she said as she sat on the other side of the table and pointed to the seat in front of her. I noticed the gauze on her face had been removed, but the wound still looked slightly raised. So, I asked her, "Is your injury healed?""No, I just used tape and put on makeup. Is it ugly?" she asked as she forced out a smile. "Don't worry. You've always been so beautiful in my eyes. I just thought