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.

a beet, and she quickly wrapped herself in

“It wasn’t me!”

she had

Damien isn’t going to

“Mrs. Lenoir, let me enlighten you. When

won’t be able

brain stalled for a second.

next moment, the man’s fiery lips pressed against hers. “You’ll

“Umph!”

before noon, feeling sore all over and with

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looked at Damien, who lay in bed listening to the news with a relaxed demeanor, and asked,

raised an eyebrow slightly.

A bit?

bed, but he, who had been doing all the work, claimed to be

Monster!

breath, slipped into her nightgown, and tried to get out of bed. Just as her feet were about to hit the

an eyebrow as he shifted to a more comfortable position and leaned against the

shook her head.

give away what had happened. Besides, it felt awkward and impolite to trouble the

meal independently, her sore and, feeble legs almost gave way, nearly sending

she managed to grab

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