My Blind Husband

She was exactly like Soren when they first met; once she made up her mind, she wouldn’t change it..

It appeared that the tug-of-war between him and his son would continue.

Just as he was feeling sentimental reminiscing about the past, Cherise approached him and pinched his arm, disrupting him from his thoughts. “See,” she said, raising her eyebrows smugly.

“If I have another child like Sera, how miserable would you be?”

Damien glanced at Cherise. “What if the youngest doesn’t recognize you?”

Frowning, Cherise opened her mouth, aghast at such a morbid thought.

“It’s impossible! The child I have will definitely be close to me!”

Damien pinched Serafina’s cheeks in his arms, “Do you prefer Daddy or Mommy?”

“I prefer Daddy now!” Sera exclaimed.

Cherise narrowed her eyes at him, completely at a loss for words.

After ten o’clock at night.

Cherise spent a lot of effort to finally coax both children to sleep.

“I like Daddy, Mommy, and Ren. Actually, I like everyone…”

Cherise tiptoed to close the door, she

her head helplessly.

Damien’s fault!

making the child choose who they like

“Mom.”

Cherise was about to leave and close the door, Soren’s voice rang out, calling her back in.

and subconsciously looked in Soren’s

one was lying on his own bed, quietly looking

through the crack in the door and reflected in Soren’s eyes, causing his eyes

little one looked at Cherise seriously before he mustered up his courage

flooding her whole

ask her such a thoughtful

walked over and raised her hand to touch the little boy’s head. “Not tired,” she reassured, smiling.

this job, so don’t

his lips, reaching out his chubby little hand

help much, I’m actually good at

of Sera so that we

her little boy made Cherise’s heart swell.

embrace, “I’ve never once

are my greatest treasure, the ones I love the

you do, you will both never, ever be troublesome