Where She First Laid Her Eyes

Misha went back to her deep slumber. This time, she did not feel afraid, as she was accompanied by the man she met by the shoreline. He accompanied her for a while now and ever since, he did not speak a word to her. As usual, she could not clearly see his face. It's really blurred.

The man sat behind her.

He looked at her with undermined expression in his face. She, on the other hand did not look at him and constantly staring at the vast sea in front of her.

"I heard one of the voices that had been calling me this time. He called me his little wife." she smiled as she was saying this. She actually felt happy with the pet name the voice called her.

The man looked at her then smiled. He suddenly stood up and grabbed her arm. They walked towards the water. The man let his body fell on the water leaving the shocked Misha behind. She wanted to find the man but she's afraid that she will drown. She's afraid of that thought.

But, how could she abandon him when he accompanied her during those times that she felt really afraid?

She submerged herself into the water.

She slowly opened her eyes to search for the man but there's no one under the water.

She panicked.

She swam upwards to get some air but the water got into her throat already. She struggled as she did not want to drown. Her whole body became tired of the endless struggle and she wanted to close her eyes.

But light shown brightly afterwards and her body was forcefully dragged towards it.

She gasped for air and fluttered her eyelids over at the unfamiliar ceiling. She looked at the surroundings. She stared at the open windows and the moon that was clearly shining over the skies.

Night. It was clearly night time.

The curtains was slightly blown by the soft wind and behind those is a tall silhouette that has been staring at the skies too.

His well-built physique is somewhat familiar to her. His dark hair that was played by the soft winds and those face that was clearly handsome is so familiar to her. She could not mistake it.

It's Lyndon. Her husband. The one she swore that she will have through thick and thin. The very man that has been patient enough to love her through all these years.

Tears trickling down from her eyes as she laid at his magnificent back. Silent tears that eventually turned into sobs.

Lyndon was staring at the moon intently. He silently wished to hear Misha's voice again. Or just her smile, it will do and will made his day.

He heard a noise coming from his back. No, it's more likely that someone was crying but how could that be? He's only the one there as Misha was sleeping already.

He walked towards the bed with a loud thump in his chest. It was like his heart wanted to leap out from his rib cage because of too much pumping.

He suddenly felt nervous while walking towards the bed. As he wanted to know where that soft sobs came from.

***

His steps were light, afraid of waking up his sleeping wife. But what he witnessed that night maybe something that he will thank heavens as he lived.

Seeing her face that was filled with tears, he immediately wiped them away. He held her hands to his lips to kiss them. He could not think anything at this time. He had these mixed emotions to the point that he didn't speak any word. He just stared at her beautiful gray eyes.

After so long, he gathered his courage to speak.

"Hey... Little wife... Welcome back." after saying this, his tears bursted out from his eyes like a broken dam. He was glad. Really glad that she woke up already.

Misha smiled at him while caressing his face softly. She nodded at him and cried also. "I'm back." with a hoarse voice, she managed to say it to him.

"Do you feel anything? I should call your ma and pa. They will be glad to see you waking up. But before that you want something to eat or drink? " said him while wiping his tears away replacing a joyful smile on his face.

Misha just nodded at him. "Water..." she said softly almost to whisper.

With that, he immediately poured water on a glass from the bedside table. He already prepared what Dr. Williams told him to. She said that if ever Misha will wake up, she should drink some water and that needed to be through on a straw as some of her muscles are still immobile.

Lyndon helped her to drink and elevated the bed into a comfortable level. He then called Dr. Williams to rush over as soon as she can then got out from the room to inform his in-laws about the matter.

Mich and Shane were widely awake when Lyndon mentioned that Misha woke up already. They rushed to the room with a different kind of excitement.

Meanwhile, Andrew Lewis was in a private jet flying towards the island with a mixed emotions. He wanted to tell his son that he knew the matter about Belle Yang but he could not bring to admit it to him. He could not take that after this long 29 years, he had deceived him. Thinking that Michele married out of love. It was also because of him that Mich married into the family. He wanted Shane to succeed his business because he really want to retire early but no matter how much pressure he exerted, nothing came to work on him. The boy totally ignored him back then. Shane even started his own food chain in his back.

Then, the boy proved it to him that it did not matter what business he takes as long as he knew he can expand and make profits really well. He have much lesser enemies too compared to him.

Lost on his thoughts, Jane could only wrinkle her brows.