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

that by staying home, she could shield herself

her son’s kindergarten teacher at noon.“Mrs. Lenoir, you may need to come to

and now the

to refute the plagiarism accusations. When the phone call shattered the silence of her concentration, she leaped

known for his prudence and thoughtfulness, did not resort

possibly have struck another child?

is there a misunderstanding? How could

you, there’s no mistake. Soren indeed struck

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

say your son’s moral fiber

Cherise could respond, the teacher abruptly

with the phone in her hand.

she found herself momentarily blinded by the brilliance of the midday sun, its

regained her composure, swiftly changed her attire, and stepped