Dark Secrets of the Blind Husband

Cherise’s eyes shut tightly, her features etched with pain. “Your sister’s ordeal mirrors my mother’s in many ways. When I operated on her, I took an extra step… and that’s why she survived.”

“Five years ago, when my mother passed, she urged me not to shoulder blame. She insisted it was her choice.”

“But I couldn’t forgive myself… Because at the time, I entertained the notion of taking that extra step, but… I faltered. I was gripped by fear… Fear that one additional step might jeopardize my mother’s life.”

“But it was that one step… and my mother couldn’t hold on…”

Cherise locked these memories away, never daring to share them with anyone

In the years following, each midnight reverie would stir her from slumber, tears staining her pillow in remembrance of her mother.

Subsequently, Cherise crossed paths with Dr. Keeples, Lermille Hospital’s director.

His sage advice resonated deeply with her: the gravest mistake a doctor could make was to operate on a loved one without absolute conviction.

Such a decision, he cautioned, would yield a lifetime of remorse.

Inspired by his counsel, Cherise made the pivotal choice to join Lermille Hospital’s ranks.

her mother’s surgery remained a festering

paper because of Maeve’s successful

practitioner, Cherise yearned for guidance on navigating such

her paper would become Gwenn’s

stemmed from a clear understanding of

reluctance to perform surgery, and now, she mercilessly exposed

each calculated move, Gwenn systematically dismantled Cherise’s aspirations and livelihood, shattering her dreams and

her tormented soul. “It’s all in the

mother, I would have made the same

frame stilled momentarily as she

Damien through tear–blurred

knows the goodness within your

eyes with Damien, her lips trembling in silence.

informed.

mother by day and burned the midnight oil alone, sleeping a mere few hours

loved ones more time, to vanquish their

this ailment had