My Blind Husband

Gwenn’s inner fire crackled. “What the hell! Is she blind or something? My body is a symphony of seduction, the kind that takes men’s breath away. But in Cherise’s eyes, this little viper, I’m suddenly ‘fat,’ ‘plump’? Like some middle-aged frump?”

“So, this is your sister,” Priscilla said, curling her lips into a cold smirk. Her gaze was icy as she studied Gwenn for a moment, then she laughed. “This pretend niece, why not say hello to your Aunt Priscilla?”

Priscilla had previously heard about Gwenn from Damien.

When Damien found Priscilla, he informed her that one of the main reasons Cherisa didn’t return to the Tanner family after Charisa’s death was because of Gwenn.

Firstly, Gwenn and Cherise had always been at odds, so she didn’t want to share a roof with Gwenn.

adopted daughter, as equally important as Cherise, his biological daughter. She didn’t want to stay

brow furrowed with

acknowledged Cherise as his own, would let such minor issues drive her away from the

before they had met. Now, face-to-face, Priscilla found her dislike

gracing her lips. “Look, you’re Cherise’s aunt, not mine.

countered, her eyes glinting with a challenge. “Beckham is my sister’s husband,

elders. If you want no part of me, it’s easy. Just stop being Beckham’s

about to unleash a retort when Beckham’s voice boomed, “Gwenn, hurry up and greet your Aunt

He rarely looked at her like that, and it was pure fire. She rolled her eyes

was thin. “Hmm,

of sunshine? But why did Damien say she