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.

raised her head to meet Damien’s silent gaze, his eyes holding a depth she couldn’t quite decipher.

his stare’s intensity, she

she rose with her hands for support.

endeavor to shift positions and

resulted in her soft cheek colliding with

sting, and simultaneously, a sharp intake of breath escaped

stinging sensation spread across her face, Cherise recoiled,

Cherise looked at Damien with a

herself, she understood that

she could tell he must

cautiously reached out to him,

Damien reassured her, his

gentle smile touched his lips as he pulled

Cherise couldn’t help but feel a pang

deeply did he care

in pain; his expression had darkened just moments ago.

he must have felt, he could hide it, look at her with tenderness, reassure her, and even… hold her

“Damien.”