My Blind Husband

‘However, I don’t need you to treat me to a meal. I’ve long forgotten the taste of my childhood. What I love the most now is the food my husband cooks.’

After carefully reviewing the message several times to ensure there were no typos or ambiguities, Cherise pressed the send button.

Two seconds after sending the message, she received a response from Sebastian.

He sent a smiling emoji and responded, ‘You may have forgotten the taste of your childhood, but I still remember it.

‘If you have time, let’s meet up for a meal. I remember where I bought the drumsticks for you back then.’

Perhaps afraid that Cherise would refuse again, he added, ‘I went back to that store a few days ago. It’s still there and hasn’t closed down.

Cherise gripped her phone tightly, her eyes shooting back and forth between the phone and the view outside, still uncertain about how to respond.

Taking a deep breath, she simply turned off her phone and decided not to respond.

But an uneasy feeling still coiled around her heart.

Was it really okay to stand up to an old classmate like this? She thought anxiously, leaving her feeling adrift in a sea of uncertainty.

With these thoughts in mind, she looked up and glanced at the man driving next to her.

stern face was marked with dark circles under his eyes, and there were even

exhausting for him, and

of the reasons that contributed to his

her eyes, ruminating between Sebastian and Damien. Within seconds,

all, Sebastian was no longer the same person he

accompanied her day and night, holding her preciously in the palm

two people

car arrived at the Lenoir residence.

you thinking

deep voice brought her attention back to

she had even considered meeting Sebastian for a split second, she

into her thoughts, he smiled faintly at her. “You seem distracted. Are you thinking about when the third and fourth should be born?”

at a loss for words.

just serious a moment ago. Why is he talking

then, if he really likes children… I could give him

in mind, she put her phone back in her bag, tidied up her things, and got out of the car. Then she threw herself into his arms, kissing him on the cheeks. “Honey, do you really like children?” she asked, her round eyes beaming at

pinch her delicate face.