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.

gaze, his eyes holding a depth

his stare’s intensity, she realized their posture’s

rose with

her endeavor to shift positions and tumbled back onto him.

fall resulted in her soft cheek colliding

caused Cherise’s face to sting, and simultaneously, a

spread across her face, Cherise recoiled, only to realize that

at Damien with a hint of awkwardness, concern coloring her

she understood that being hit

could tell he must

cautiously reached out to him,

reassured her, his furrowed brows

lips as he pulled her close,

couldn’t help but feel

he care

was in pain; his expression had

pain he must have felt, he could hide it, look at her with tenderness, reassure

“Damien.”