The bodyguard entered after knocking and placed the breakfast on the table before quickly leaving.
After freshening up, Felicia walked out. The breakfast took up the entire table.
After finishing her meal, she wiped her mouth and headed to the delivery room. As expected, Stephan was already waiting there.
Felicia approached silently, but Stephan noticed her immediately. He reached out and pulled her close. "You were complaining about being hungry last night. Did you eat breakfast?"
"I did." Felicia then teased, "How did you know it was me? What if you had mistaken someone else for me?"
"That's impossible," Stephan said confidently. "How could I not recognize my own wife?"
Felicia was at a loss for words. Fine, he got her there.
For some reason, she pressed, "But what if… What if one day, you can't recognize me?"
Stephan pondered her question. Then, he chuckled and shook his head. "If that ever happens, it means I'm dead."
"Don't say that!" Neither of them knew at the time that this casual exchange would one day become a haunting prophecy.
Felicia's heart skipped a beat. She quickly covered Stephan's mouth with her hand. But he simply laughed and kissed her hand.
Felicia stared at him. His handsome features, the curve of his lips, and his every word and gesture struck a chord within her. She vowed she wouldn't let him be blind forever. She would find a way to cure his eyes no matter the cost.
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