My Blind Husband

“Hmm.” Lyra responded half-heartedly, her expression somewhat awkward and restless.

Take Lyra to the third floor,’ Damien’s message suddenly appeared on Cherise’s phone.

Cherise furrowed her brows, ‘Why?’

Just half an hour ago, Damien had left to pick up Beckham, Soren, and Serafina from the airport, so he was likely still on the road. Why would he ask her to escort Lyra to the third floor in his absence?

Someone wants to meet her. I’ve convinced her family to attend her wedding,’ Damien explained in his message.

Cherise’s eyes widened in surprise. What? Lyra’s family is here!!

thought Damien would take the initiative to convince Lyra’s

responded that she had grown distant from

Cherise glanced at the still pale

Cherise. She was so anxious that she forgot to ask Cherise about

aunt, grandparents, and three brothers were all present. Lyra instantly spun around and attempted to

voice of a middle-aged man resonated from within the room, “You’re getting married today. Where do you think you’re

Lyra’s steps faltered.

Paperwork and everything. Even if this wedding falls apart, it doesn’t change that. I’m his wife. And I’ll be there for

I’m a disgrace, or this wedding is a mistake…you can disown

playful affection, cut through the wedding-day tension as she wiped away the tears from Lyra’s eyes.

of your life? Only one wedding in a lifetime, my darling girl, and you’re already turning the ceremony into a mascara parade? The photos will be a disaster, and your unconscious prince will probably find it hilarious

still sobbing, managed a surprised snort. “Mom? You… you’re not angry?”

appearing at the corners of her eyes. “You’ve made your choice, and resenting you would just give me wrinkles. But speaking of choices, not informing us about the wedding? That, my dear, was a bit inconsiderate. Your brothers are furious like bulls in tutus, and your father nearly choked on his cigar when Mr.