For Leila, being able to marry Mike is probably the most beautiful thing in her life.
She always felt that the obsessions she had in her youth and the desires she had long dreamed of were finally coming true, and they did happen for real.
Mike didn't hug her, instead he put some distance between them. As he turned around to turn on the light, he reminded her warmly. "Don't get too excited, your wound is still not healing. Be careful not to tear it again."
Leila heard his gentle warning and nodded wisely through the light. "Don't worry, I will take care of myself and not worry you anymore."
She didn't know what was going on.
It seems that this stomach injury is not going away.
In just a week, her wound tore again.
Three days ago, while she was taking a shower, she fell in the bathroom and hit the glass cabinet because of the slippery floor.