Dark Secrets of the Blind Husband

“Damien, Ren, Sera, Syatt, and I. We’re all your friends,” Cherise added.

As she wrote Syatt’s name on the invitation, Cherise remarked, “There you go, already marked for you. Your friends are going to sit at a table at your wedding.”

Lyra bit her lip, understanding that Cherise was doing this for her so that she wouldn’t have to face the embarrassment of having no relatives or friends at her wedding.

“Thank you…”

The wedding was meant to have an auspicious atmosphere for the groom, Zachary, but no specific date had been chosen-it was set for the upcoming weekend in a relaxed manner.

On the day of the wedding, the venue was filled with guests.

Kareen hadn’t anticipated such a massive turnout. The crowd was more than twice the size she had imagined, with many uninvited attendees.

sighed with concern. She had assumed that inviting everyone Damien had recommended would be

in a coma wasn’t

expelled from the Miles family, she was working with limited funds. She needed to save as much as possible for

there so many unfamiliar

brother, after all, is the bigwig

clenched her fists. “Damn them all,” she spat, a silent vow

a withering look, Cherise moved towards Kareen and said, “Maybe they’re just concerned about your brother. Not all

Lyra, stunning in her white wedding gown but with a pale countenance. Cherise was concerned,

from the second floor. To her surprise, she spotted some familiar faces. Those

back home, mock her for marrying a comatose guy, or sabotage

ready, all that remained was the ceremony. Damien and Cherise had planned a post- wedding announcement. What if