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.

Damien’s silent gaze,

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

to disentangle herself, she rose with her hands

endeavor to shift

angle of her fall resulted in her soft cheek colliding

and simultaneously, a sharp intake of breath escaped Damien’s

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

in her own face, Cherise looked at Damien with a hint of awkwardness, concern coloring her voice, “Are you… alright?”

not experienced it herself, she understood that being hit could

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

reached out

her, his

he pulled her

couldn’t help but feel a

deeply did he care for

his expression had darkened just moments

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

“Damien.”