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.

instinctual response to Sebastian was repulsive, while her innate connection lay with Damien.

notion that the version of herself devoid of memories

could have been entangled with Damien amidst an arranged union resembling a transaction, compounded by her parents’

the ceaseless internal conflict, she yearned for resolution.

that radiated from Damien, a familiar and foreign warmth enveloping

same Cherise you once knew,” she confessed, her voice tinged with a

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

comprehending the depth of those emotions, I cannot

she exhaled a deep sigh. “Let us part

we shall dissolve our

tightened his grip on her arm. “I refuse,” he declared

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

a transaction

that chapter has

eyes narrowed, his voice carrying a steely determination. “I swore an oath never to let you slip away from me in this lifetime,” he asserted, his words echoing with an unyielding

does your vow hold for me?” Cherise challenged,

am no longer the Cherise of yesteryears!” she declared, her

relinquish all for love!

her with an intensity

a faint smirk played on his lips. “Are you suggesting that the former Cherise was a woman governed solely by

nodding in affirmation. “Yes, she

Damien’s eyes, his expression inscrutable as he considered her