My Blind Husband

Inhaling deeply, she rose from her seat, resolved to seek some fresh air.

She couldn’t continue to stagnate like this!

Remaining cooped up at home lost in her thoughts, felt suffocating, like a surefire path to insanity!

Frances furrowed her brow, voicing her concerns, “Madam, Mr. Lenoir advised against venturing out casually… it’s too risky outside…”

Cherise pursed her lips, glancing towards Blake perched on the second–floor railing, “But he’ll accompany me. That should be alright, right?”

Blake raised an eyebrow at the suggestion. “Going out?” he echoed before promptly leaping down from the second floor. “Sure!”

Ever since Cherise lost her memory, Damien had insisted she remain confined at home.

This directive also restricted Blake’s movements as her personal bodyguard.

After enduring prolonged periods indoors, he began to feel as though he were growing stagnant like mold creeping into the corners of his existence.

“Then let’s go!” Cherise exclaimed with a bright smile, her eyes sparkling as she hurried upstairs to change.

Cherise, “Perhaps it’s best if you reconsider, Madam… It’s too

a deep breath, she proceeded, “Mr. Lenoir warned that numerous individuals are outside, eagerly awaiting the opportunity to mock

brushing aside Frances’s concerns. “It’ll be fine, Frances. Perhaps many outside don’t even recognize me. Besides, with

and disappeared into the dressing room.

paired with a sunny yellow t–shirt. A white duckbill cap and short jacket completed her look.

“I’m just stepping out with

Blake’s hand. Together, they ventured out of the house, leaving Frances feeling powerless.

to inform Damien of

Madam and Mr. Blake

prevent

the other end of the line

report, he furrowed his brow slightly. “Let

home for long, and the extended confinement

promptly instructed Mr. Hampson to

usual haunts?” he inquired as they stepped

of venturing out was truly