My Blind Husband

After pronouncing those words, he firmly clasped Cherise’s shoulders, guiding her into the car with purpose, and followed suit, enveloping her in his embrace as they settled inside the vehicle.

Throughout the journey, Cherise hurled curses at him, her anger simmering beneath the surface like a tempestuous sea.

Her ire stemmed from Damien’s confining of her freedom and his inexplicable failure to offer an explanation.

Why, she pondered, did he not clarify if he was facing difficulties?

Why did he remain silent if the situation did not align with Sebastian’s depiction?

Given her current feeling explanation he provided.

him, he should have known that she would unquestionably believe any

Yet, he uttered not a single word of clarification.

Did he truly lack an explanation, or did he feel absolved of the obligation to offer one?

What, she questioned, did he perceive her as?

An object?

A pet?

Or perhaps merely a plaything devoid of memories, past, or the capacity for independent thought?

In truth, she harbored doubt regarding Sebastian’s assertions concerning their relationship.

repulsive, while her innate connection lay with

notion that the version of

how the former Cherise could have been entangled with Damien amidst an arranged union resembling

the ceaseless internal conflict, she yearned for resolution.

to the enigmatic warmth that radiated from Damien, a familiar and foreign warmth enveloping her in its embrace. “Damien,” she breathed

knew,” she

love and hatred,” she continued,

after comprehending the depth of those emotions, I cannot

she exhaled a deep sigh. “Let us part ways, Damien,”

me, we shall dissolve our union,”

on her arm. “I refuse,”

gaze as she reopened her eyes. “By what right do you oppose my decision?” she questioned, her tone laced with

a transaction and later entangled with my mother’s

chapter has long been closed.”

eyes narrowed, his voice carrying a steely determination. “I swore an oath never to let you slip away from me in this

hold for me?” Cherise challenged, her

the Cherise of yesteryears!” she declared, her words brimming with

woman who would relinquish all for love! I

her with

tense silence, a faint smirk played on his lips. “Are you suggesting that the former Cherise was a woman governed solely by her emotions, devoid of reason and intellect?” he inquired, his voice laced

lips, nodding in affirmation.

eyes, his