Dark Secrets of the Blind Husband

The air was heavy with the metallic scent of blood, and Raymond’s whimpers reverberated through the room.

Damien’s icy glare sent shivers down Wanda and Patricia’s spines, despite their claims, of affection for the groaning figure on the floor.

Finally, Wanda, her voice trembling, pulled at Cherise’s sleeve. “Cherry, please reason with Dame before he has Raymond killed!”

Cherise’s lips curved into a small, knowing smile. She met Wanda’s gaze and slowly withdrew her hand. “Are you certain you want him to remain alive?”

Confusion flushed Wanda’s face.”

In Wanda’s eyes, Cherise was still the sweet, forgiving girl she had been five years ago. She wouldn’t dare question someone’s plea, let alone doubt her love.

of how much Cherise had changed, how five years had molded her into a woman who saw the world in

town, even attempting to

words, though harsh, were like

cliff blindfolded. Without his prestigious name, who

diamond rings and the substantial

Cherise’s

her face as she turned to Damien, who continued to pummel Raymond like

Raymond off. His death meant his fortune, and with that, a new life, a new lover, all acquired with the tainted money of her

blink of an eye, Cherise had turned the

relentlessly battered Raymond, each blow