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.

the doorway with arms outstretched, attempting to dissuade Cherise, “Perhaps it’s

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

aside Frances’s concerns. “It’ll be fine, Frances. Perhaps many outside don’t even recognize me. Besides, with Blake by my side and nothing to hide, no

bypassed Frances and disappeared into the dressing

navy blue overalls paired with a sunny yellow t–shirt. A white duckbill cap and

disposition. “I’m just stepping out

they ventured out of the

the phone to inform Damien of Cherise’s

Mr. Blake

prevent them…”

the line

his brow

for long, and the extended confinement

he promptly instructed Mr. Hampson to deploy additional personnel

he inquired as they stepped outside, Cherise relishing

of venturing out was