Dark Secrets of the Blind Husband

Chapter 162

Chapter 162 Dream and Illusion

The dream had lifted Cherise’s spirits and sparked hope, only to crumble into mere

illusion.

Using his finger, Damien raised her chin. “Mrs. Lenoir, was that inappropriate dream you. had there?”

Blushing at the dream memory, Cherise stammered, “N-no!”

“No?” The man chuckled and picked up the voice recorder from the table, pressing the play button.

“No, don’t…”

“Honey, stop kissing me.”

“There’s so much saliva, don’t kiss me…”

“No, I don’t mind your saliva, but stop kissing… I can’t catch my breath…”

The woman’s giggles echoed in the room.

beet, and she quickly

“It wasn’t me!”

had said those

Damien isn’t going to let me live

pulling the blanket aside and pinning Cherise beneath him. “Mrs. Lenoir, let me enlighten you. When a normal

won’t be able

brain stalled for a second. “Resist

the man’s fiery lips

“Umph!”

sore all over and with no desire to leave the bed. And she was

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bed listening to the news with

eyebrow slightly.

A bit?

her eyes. She was physically spent, practically stuck to the bed, but he, who had been doing all the work,

Monster!

get out of bed. Just as her feet were about to hit the floor, Damien suggested, “Why don’t you ask Frances to

more comfortable position and leaned against the bed. “You’re the lady of

shook her head. “No, better

hesitated, concerned that asking Frances to bring her food would give away what had happened. Besides, it felt awkward

with her resolve to get out of bed and manage her meal independently, her sore and, feeble legs

managed to grab onto

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