My Blind Husband

Chapter 182 Hometown Tales

They scrunched up their face in contempt at Ben’s obnoxious behavior.

He snickered coldly, “So you think she likes this village just because she says so?”

“You claim she shared everything about this village with you. Why don’t you tell us what exactly did she say?” Ben continued.

Damien’s lips twitched as he responded, “Oh, Ben, I think you’ll find this quite intriguing. Vivian went on three blind dates before she settled with her current husband.”

“The first suitor found our quaint village a bit too remote for his liking. This led to a collective uproar among the villagers.”

“The second suitor? Vivian had reservations about his suitability. The entire village conducted a thorough analysis and ultimately deemed him unsuitable.”

“Now, as for the third suitor…” Damien’s smirk deepened.

“Shut your mouth!” Ben seethed; his anger was simmering.

Vivian’s ego, severely bruised, couldn’t hold back any longer. “Cherise? You share even these village matters with your husband?”

Her words hung in the air, plunging the surrounding villagers into an even more resounding silence.

Damien’s earlier comments had, ironically, confirmed that Cherise had indeed confided. in him about village matters.

“Fine, let’s not talk about this then.”

Damien continued indifferently, “Mrs. Levine, the oldest in the village at ninety-three, was remarkably healthy, although she broke her leg a couple of years ago. She walked with a noticeable limp.”

“The neighbors, Jack and his wife, married for three years, gave birth to two chubby toddlers as innocent as their parents. Adorable and clueless kind of way.”

“The village chief’s daughter, now in high school, excelled academically. She had the potential to be the second girl from our village to attend university.”

“There was also a stray dog in the village named Yellow. It wandered every day, feasting at whichever house it pleased.”

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Despite Damien’s impassive demeanor, he meticulously recounted every detail Cherise had shared about the village that night.

Ben’s expression darkened with each word and contorted in disbelief.

The surrounding villagers squirmed uncomfortably, looking away and avoiding eye

contact.

it all! Cherise, the pinnacle of urban sophistication, astonishingly

possessed an

clung fervently to

profound connection to her origins was genuinely heart-warming to

there

shouldn’t have judged you as they did,” a towering figure sighed, his tone laced. with

make it right. I’ll bring my children to your doorstep

man was none other

and gradually, the villagers, one after another, started to look at

to well up as she couldn’t help but admire. Damien

such an impeccable

to open up when she convinced him. to come back with her on that day. She expected him to listen and forget, but to her. surprise, he remembered

Cherise is to her hometown, it doesn’t

was ruined just to save that stubborn old

crowd fell silent for

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couldn’t help but let out a

his arms around her, and said

rarely used the endearing

and said, “Of course

you’re much better than those physically able,” she reassured

afraid Damien might take

world, there were far too many people like that: insecure people would choose to mock others for their imperfections. But deep down, they knew-these disabled individuals were often stronger and more resilient than them in ways they

wrapped his arm around Cherise’s shoulder. “Do you like being

get

ever feel

Cherise replied firmly. She lifted her head and planted a tender

find being with you

of me, ridiculed

burdened, neither

his eyes shut as tears

pure-heartedness deeply

never thought

to grasp her hand and turn

take Mr. Lenoir

and the jeering crowd redirected their mockery from

his daughter only to sell her away

that right? All for dear old Mom. He doesn’t even care about