My Blind Husband

She had already suspected that this was Gwenn’s intention.

But now, she no longer cared.

This was her affair.

She couldn’t let the people around her worry about her anymore.

Gwenn was getting closer and closer, and she couldn’t escape anymore.

There was nothing to fear.

Taking a deep breath, Cherise uploaded long–prepared documentation regarding the surgery’s risks and a poignant photograph featuring herself and Charisa.

“Allow me to acquaint you with the patient featured in my thesis, who underwent an unsuccessful surgery: my mother, Charisa.”

“In my earnest quest to heal her, I diligently researched her condition and devised a surgical plan.”

“My mother was willing to cooperate with me.”

“Following an unsuccessful surgery, I undertook a rigorous self–examination and, two months ago, successfully treated another patient.”

“I find Ms. Yolanda’s accusations of plagiarism utterly confounding. To safeguard my mother’s privacy, I maintained silence. Unexpectedly, Ms. Weiss has exploited this situation. Henceforth, I shall pursue legal recourse against Ms. Weiss. This matter concludes here.”

Exhaling deeply, Cherise closed her eyes.

though she had waged

she powered down her computer and retreated to bed.

down where Damien’s comforting embrace awaited. “I’ve seen it

“Mhmm,”

I am the wife

her, she released a

genuinely exhausted.

spent crafting evidence and engaging

solace in Damien’s embrace. “From now on,” she confessed, “people will only speak of me

brushed against her head as he spoke. “Go to sleep,” he

“Damn it!”

forth as she laid eyes on Cherise’s latest

to Gwenn. “Gwenn, what

is actually

evidence, Yolanda found herself devoid of any rebuttal,

became a

not mention anything like this when she asked her to accuse Cherise!

she, a member of the esteemed Weiss family, have embarked on a course

Yolanda couldn’t shake the feeling of

the outcome