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.

her head to meet Damien’s silent gaze, his

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

she rose with her hands for

to shift positions and

angle of her fall resulted in her

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

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

Damien with a

herself, she understood that being hit could be

darkened expression, she could tell he must be

reached out to

fine,” Damien reassured her, his furrowed brows relaxing.

as he pulled her

couldn’t help but feel a

he care

pain; his expression had darkened

hide it, look at her with tenderness, reassure her, and even… hold

“Damien.”