My Blind Husband

“The original intention of performing surgery on Aunt Charisa was also to hope that she could get better, right?”

“You’re not wrong. Those who think you’re wrong are the ones who don’t understand the situation at all. You don’t need to pay attention to them.”

Cherise pursed her lips. In fact, she comprehended the rationale behind Lucy’s words. Damien had reiterated it to her numerous times before.

She had used these words over the past five years to admonish herself.

Yet, the prospect of unveiling her scars before a multitude filled her with dread.

Words wield immense power.

She dreaded being pointed at and whispered about wherever she went, and she recoiled at the thought of enduring the gossip that would follow every job change.

Nevertheless, it seemed there was no alternative but to confront it.

“Alright, where there’s a will, there’s a way.”

Lucy, seated beside Cherise, added, “Besides, you still have Damien by your side!”

lips tightly pressed

believed that by staying home, she could shield herself from the repercussions echoing outside.

day of the ordeal, she received an alarming call from her son’s kindergarten teacher at noon.“Mrs. Lenoir, you may need to come to the kindergarten.”

Soren, hit two children today, and

to refute the plagiarism accusations. When the phone call shattered

for his prudence and thoughtfulness, did not

he possibly have struck another

there a misunderstanding? How could Soren

mistake. Soren indeed struck

impatient. “Mrs. Lenoir, don’t presume others lack professional

say your son’s moral fiber isn’t

could respond, the teacher abruptly ended the

was trembling with the

the midday sun, its radiance too

her breath deeply, she regained her composure, swiftly changed her attire, and stepped out of the