My Blind Husband

“Haven’t you been taught any common courtesy and chivalry by Dame?” Cherise asked, surprised by Blake’s lack of understanding.

Blake shook his head earnestly. “Dame never taught me these things because he spends all his time missing you and thinking about you only.”

Cherise was left speechless by the unexpected revelation.

She noticed that as Blake mentioned Damien’s affection and preoccupation with her, Rowena subtly stiffened, a flicker of emotion crossing her face.

With a resigned sigh, Cherise waved at Blake. “You should go upstairs first. Take a moment to calm down. and remember to always be gentle with girls in the future.”

Blake nodded solemnly, then sprang up with impressive agility, grabbing the rope hanging from the second-floor railing and swiftly ascending.

him go with a resigned

sob uncontrollably in Rowena’s arms, her cries increasing in

earplugs. Even if she shielded her ears from the noise, Aunt Sarah in the kitchen

sighing softly, Cherise spoke gently but firmly. “Are you aware that your sister is still unwell? If you keep wailing like this, it might send her back

She whimpered in Rowena’s

my sister was merely pointing at your nose. Was it

gaze unwaveringly. “I believe I made my point clear,

of which, Ms. Mortis, what brings you to my home at this unexpected hour? Can I

lips pursed, and a hint of defiance flickered in her eyes. “Actually, I came to apologize. I understand