Dark Secrets of the Blind Husband

Soren was taken aback by Serafina’s bold confidence. He scoffed, “I doubt it.”

Serafina pouted, ready to retaliate, when a sharp knock at the door silenced her.

Before Beckham could speak, Serafina quickly adopted Soren’s bossy demeanor and interrupted him. “Hey, Ren, door duty! Grandpa and I are busy!”

Soren glared at her. With a grumbling sigh, he abandoned his Rubik’s Cube and made his way to the door.

The door swung open to reveal Cherise and Damien, carrying bags of groceries.

Cherise and Damien entered, burdened with groceries. “Ren! We haven’t seen our little man since yesterday!” Cherise exclaimed, embracing him.

–

Soren squirmed in her arms, grumbling, “Ms. Shaw, you’re practically an adult can we skip the baby talk? It’s embarrassing.”

Cherise was stunned.

Damien burst into laughter and dropped his bags. “Right on target.”

her son if

emerged, with Serafina’s braid neatly tied with a

Damien was carrying, a smile spreading across

in ages. Damien decided to cook and

paused for a moment, his eyes

haven’t you missed my cooking?” a sweet voice had said to him while they were grocery shopping

as she continued, “Whoa, it’s way past eleven! Let’s grab some essentials and go to Dad’s. I’m preparing a feast

of Cherise’s idea. But as they navigated the aisles, Damien noticed a pattern. All the ingredients were for dishes he

–

she was scheming something, and voila! This woman had set a trap