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.

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

intensity, she realized

rose with her hands for

she lost her balance in her endeavor to shift

angle of her fall resulted in her soft cheek

Cherise’s face to sting, and simultaneously, a sharp intake of breath escaped Damien’s throat.

her face, Cherise recoiled, only

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

that being hit could be quite painful, especially for men.

tell he must be

cautiously reached out to him,

reassured her,

touched his lips as he pulled her

embrace, Cherise couldn’t help but feel a pang of

did he care

his expression had darkened just moments ago.

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

“Damien.”