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

she entertained the notion that the version of herself devoid of memories

former Cherise could have been entangled with Damien amidst an arranged

the ceaseless internal conflict, she

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

once knew,” she confessed, her voice tinged with

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

of those emotions, I

she exhaled a deep sigh. “Let us part ways, Damien,” she murmured, her words weighted with

me, we shall dissolve our union,” she

and unyielding, tightened his grip on her arm.

she reopened her eyes. “By what right do you oppose my decision?” she questioned, her tone laced

have begun as a transaction and

chapter has long been closed.”

determination. “I swore an oath never to let you slip away from

relevance does your vow hold for me?”

of yesteryears!” she declared, her words

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

furrow formed on Damien’s brow as he regarded her with an

lips. “Are you suggesting that the former Cherise was a woman governed solely by her emotions, devoid of reason and intellect?” he inquired, his voice laced with a

pursed her lips, nodding in affirmation.

eyes, his expression inscrutable as he considered her