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.

instinctual response to Sebastian was repulsive, while her innate connection lay

of herself devoid of memories held affection. for

reconcile how the former Cherise could have been entangled with Damien amidst an arranged union resembling a transaction, compounded by her parents’ evident hostility.

ceaseless internal conflict, she

from Damien, a familiar and foreign

you once knew,” she confessed,

to embody a clarity that discerns between love and hatred,” she continued, her words trailing like delicate whispers in the

of those emotions,

from the depths of her being, she exhaled a deep sigh. “Let us part ways,

me, we shall dissolve our union,”

grip on her arm. “I refuse,”

you oppose my decision?” she questioned, her tone laced with

marriage may have begun as a transaction and later

chapter has

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

me?” Cherise challenged, her

Cherise of yesteryears!” she declared, her

who would relinquish all for love! I

on Damien’s brow as he regarded her

a faint smirk played on his lips. “Are you suggesting that the former Cherise was a woman governed solely by her emotions, devoid

in affirmation. “Yes, she admitted.

Damien’s eyes, his