Dark Secrets of the Blind Husband

Emma chuckled softly.

“You’re quite clever, Cherise.

With a graceful stride, Emma approached the window, peering at the swarm of reporters gathered outside the library. “While I may lack the finesse of a professional journalist, feel free to decline my inquiries, challenge me, or even put me on the spot.

“But,” she paused, turning back to face Cherise with a playful smile, “what about those reporters out there? How do you plan to handle them, Cherise?”

Cherise furrowed her brow, rising slowly to join Emma at the window, her heart fluttering with a hint of panic.

Oh dear.

Were all those reporters gathered for her?

Inwardly. Cherise grappled with a sense of unease.

She had glimpsed the motto of Adania University when she and Blake entered through the school gates.

watched dramas, Cherise had picked up the

was one thing, but facing hundreds or even thousands

palms grew

swelled. “Is something bothering you, Cherise? Afraid to confront those reporters?”

escape

maintained her composure, offering a serene smile to Emma. “Did I

idly playing with her phone, “if you don’t release

was momentarily speechless, her smugness tempered by Cherise’s calm demeanor.

retorted,

Cherise. You’re apprehensive about facing those professional

challenger to Cherise’s confidence, Emma found herself

on, make your

think you can intimidate professional journalists like

keep up her bravado when faced

fascinating. She’s clearly in the wrong, but she’s still putting on