Dark Secrets of the Blind Husband

The stark contrast.in physical strength between them rendered her attempts futile in retrieving the recorder!

As the voices on the recorder grew more intense, Cherise made a split–second decision and clambered onto Damien, using every limb at her disposal.

Observing her genuine urgency, Damien casually loosened his grip, intentionally granting her access to the recorder.

Cherise finally wrested the device from his grasp, feeling triumphant.

Hastily, she reached for the power button, but in her haste, she accidentally pressed the volume button instead.

“You’re incredible…”

The volume of the woman’s voice soared immediately!

Wide–eyed with surprise, Cherise fumbled to locate the power button amidst Damien’s amused

With a deep breath, she finally found it, and the room fell silent.

“It’s finally quiet…” Cherise sighed in relief, momentarily forgetting their awkward position, her body inadvertently “riding” Damien.

However, as the tension in the air lingered, she sensed an uncomfortable shift.

her head to meet Damien’s silent gaze, his eyes holding a depth she couldn’t quite decipher.

intensity, she

disentangle herself, she rose with her

her endeavor to shift

resulted in her soft cheek colliding with something unyielding.

face to sting, and simultaneously, a sharp intake of breath

face, Cherise recoiled, only

the discomfort in her own face, Cherise looked at Damien with a hint of awkwardness, concern coloring her

experienced it herself, she understood that being hit could be quite painful, especially for

darkened expression, she could tell he must be in some discomfort.

reached out to him, “You…”

her, his furrowed brows relaxing.

he pulled her close, “Go to sleep.”

embrace, Cherise couldn’t help but feel a pang

deeply did he care

in pain; his expression had darkened just moments ago.

the pain he must have felt, he could hide it, look at her with tenderness, reassure her,

“Damien.”