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.

while her innate connection lay with Damien.

of herself devoid of memories held affection. for Damien.

how the former Cherise could have been entangled with Damien amidst

by the ceaseless internal conflict, she

warmth that radiated from Damien, a familiar

you once knew,” she confessed,

that discerns between love and hatred,” she continued, her words trailing like delicate whispers in the still

I cannot… after comprehending the depth of those emotions, I cannot remain

depths of her being, she exhaled a deep sigh. “Let us part ways, Damien,” she murmured,

we shall dissolve our

steadfast and unyielding, tightened his grip on her arm. “I refuse,”

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

have begun as a transaction and later entangled with my mother’s life.”

that chapter has

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

does your vow hold for me?” Cherise challenged, her voice tinged with

no longer the Cherise of yesteryears!” she declared, her words brimming

would relinquish all for love! I possess reason and intellect,” she asserted

brow as he regarded her

Cherise was a woman governed solely by her emotions,

pursed her lips, nodding in

glint flickered in Damien’s eyes, his expression inscrutable