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.

as though she had waged a war within herself.

down her computer and retreated to bed.

Damien’s comforting embrace awaited. “I’ve seen it all. You

“Mhmm,”

closer. “After all, I

washed over her, she released a tired yawn. “So tired,”

was genuinely

entire night spent crafting evidence and engaging in confrontation with Yolanda.

speak

head as he spoke. “Go to sleep,” he urged.

“Damn it!”

as she laid

call to Gwenn. “Gwenn, what

patient is actually her

herself devoid of any rebuttal, left vulnerable to public

became

like this when she

a member of the esteemed Weiss family, have embarked

Cherise’s incriminating photo circulating, Yolanda couldn’t shake the feeling

this the outcome that Gwenn desired?