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!”

silent, her lips tightly pressed

home, she could shield herself

on the second 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

hit two children today, and

phone call shattered the silence of her concentration, she leaped from her

his prudence and thoughtfulness, did not resort

possibly have struck

How could Soren hit someone?”

assure you, there’s no mistake.

presume others lack professional integrity

you can plagiarize papers, who’s to say your son’s moral fiber isn’t

respond, the teacher abruptly ended

with the phone in her

the brilliance of the midday sun, its radiance too

regained her composure, swiftly changed her