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.

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

few days had been exhausting for him, and it showed.

his overexertion was her old classmate,

closed her eyes, ruminating between Sebastian and Damien. Within seconds, she made her choice.

Sebastian was no longer the same person he

accompanied her day and night, holding her preciously in the palm of his hand.

tell which of these two

arrived at the Lenoir residence.

are you thinking about?”

voice brought her attention

for a split second, she panicked and waved her hands

at her. “You seem distracted.

was at a loss

man was just serious a moment ago. Why is he talking about children now?

then, if he really likes children… I could give

Then she threw herself into his arms, kissing him on the cheeks. “Honey, do you really like children?” she asked, her round eyes

out to pinch her delicate face. “What do you think?”