My Blind Husband

Chapter 978 Flames of Desire

Damien’s gaze sharpened, a glint of determination flashing in his eyes.

In an instant, he shifted position, hovering over her, his lips pressing firmly against hers.

Cherise recoiled, caught off guard by Damien’s sudden advance.

“You said you wanted me to cease withholding,” Damien murmured, his voice low and intense. “And my deepest longing at this moment is precisely this.”

Cherise found herself immobilized by Damien’s unexpected kiss.

Her mind raced, unable to process the abruptness of the gesture.

This proximity was uncharted territory, particularly since her memory loss.

She lay stiffly, her thoughts scattered, unable to formulate a response.

Undeterred, Damien continued, his grip on her head tightening as he deepened the kiss, relentless in his pursuit.

Only when Cherise gasped for air, her cheeks flushed crimson, did she manage to push him away. His faint smile belied his satisfaction. “Are you content now, Mrs. Lenoir?”

Cherise’s embarrassment flared, her cheeks ablaze as she met his gaze. “I explicitly asked you not to hold back, but why… why did you kiss me?”

“Because it’s something I’ve yearned to do,” Damien confessed, drawing her back into his embrace. “Cherise.”

her lips, her tone

voice tinged with urgency. “I can’t continue to restrain myself like this.”

her brow, struggling to comprehend his cryptic words.

me from expressing my true feelings,” Damien clarified. “If you were to forget me

contemplative line, and in a fleeting moment, comprehension dawned upon her.

to the intimate union between a man and a woman–a realm. fraught with desires unspoken yet keenly felt.

Indeed.

unwavering patience

he remained a man bound by human

his yearning to fully articulate his desires, it surely inflicted a torment

lips pursed in contemplation, and a sudden realization dawned upon her: Damien’s dark and gloomy expression earlier likely harbored

it be that… he yearned for something unattainable, yet that desire

swelled within her, a pang of sympathy

expression, she met his gaze squarely. “Do you truly

can do

veins, Cherise leaned in, bestowing a tender kiss upon his cheek. “Even in the absence of my memory,” she murmured

duties as a wife,” she declared.

undid the buttons of her nightgown, her voice carrying a hint of uncertainty. “How… should we proceed?” she queried,

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