My Blind Husband

The stark contrast.in physical strength between them rendered her attempts futile in retrieving the recorder!

As the voices on the recorder grew more intense, Cherise made a split–second decision and clambered onto Damien, using every limb at her disposal.

Observing her genuine urgency, Damien casually loosened his grip, intentionally granting her access to the recorder.

Cherise finally wrested the device from his grasp, feeling triumphant.

Hastily, she reached for the power button, but in her haste, she accidentally pressed the volume button instead.

“You’re incredible…”

The volume of the woman’s voice soared immediately!

Wide–eyed with surprise, Cherise fumbled to locate the power button amidst Damien’s amused

With a deep breath, she finally found it, and the room fell silent.

“It’s finally quiet…” Cherise sighed in relief, momentarily forgetting their awkward position, her body inadvertently “riding” Damien.

However, as the tension in the air lingered, she sensed an uncomfortable shift.

to meet Damien’s silent gaze, his eyes holding

stare’s intensity, she realized their posture’s ambiguous nature.

she rose with her

lost her balance in her endeavor to shift positions and tumbled back onto

in her soft cheek

Cherise’s face to sting, and simultaneously, a sharp intake of breath

a stinging sensation spread across her face, Cherise recoiled, only to realize that she

in her own face, Cherise looked at Damien with a hint of awkwardness, concern coloring her voice, “Are

that being hit could be quite painful, especially for

his darkened expression, she could tell he must be in some

cautiously reached out to

fine,” Damien reassured her, his

he pulled

help but feel a

did he

his expression had darkened just moments

with tenderness, reassure her, and even… hold her gently

“Damien.”