Dark Secrets of the Blind Husband

After pronouncing those words, he firmly clasped Cherise’s shoulders, guiding her into the car with purpose, and followed suit, enveloping her in his embrace as they settled inside the vehicle.

Throughout the journey, Cherise hurled curses at him, her anger simmering beneath the surface like a tempestuous sea.

Her ire stemmed from Damien’s confining of her freedom and his inexplicable failure to offer an explanation.

Why, she pondered, did he not clarify if he was facing difficulties?

Why did he remain silent if the situation did not align with Sebastian’s depiction?

Given her current feeling explanation he provided.

him, he should have known that she would unquestionably believe any

Yet, he uttered not a single word of clarification.

Did he truly lack an explanation, or did he feel absolved of the obligation to offer one?

What, she questioned, did he perceive her as?

An object?

A pet?

Or perhaps merely a plaything devoid of memories, past, or the capacity for independent thought?

In truth, she harbored doubt regarding Sebastian’s assertions concerning their relationship.

response to Sebastian was repulsive, while her innate connection lay

notion that the version of herself devoid of memories held affection.

she struggled to reconcile how the former Cherise could have been entangled with Damien amidst an arranged union resembling a transaction, compounded

by the ceaseless internal

that radiated from Damien, a familiar and foreign warmth enveloping her

same Cherise you once knew,” she confessed,

a clarity that discerns between love and hatred,” she continued, her words trailing like delicate

those emotions,

depths of her being, she exhaled a deep sigh. “Let us part ways, Damien,”

shall dissolve our union,”

steadfast and unyielding, tightened his grip on her arm. “I refuse,” he

unwavering gaze as she reopened her eyes. “By what right do you oppose my decision?” she questioned, her tone laced with a hint

transaction and later entangled with my mother’s

has

“I swore an oath never to let you

relevance does your vow hold for me?” Cherise challenged, her

of yesteryears!” she declared, her words brimming with

love! I possess reason and intellect,” she asserted boldly, her

brow as he regarded her with an intensity that pierced through her defenses.

moment of tense silence, a faint smirk played on his lips. “Are you suggesting that the former Cherise was a woman governed solely by her emotions, devoid of reason and

her lips, nodding in affirmation. “Yes,

Damien’s eyes, his expression inscrutable as he considered