My Blind Husband

Cherise’s heart quickened its pace within her chest, racing with apprehension.

Could it be?

Was her meticulously crafted escape plan unraveled too soon?

Contrary to the scandalous rumors that swirled around her, no journalist could have fathomed finding her concealed within the confines of such a filthy receptacle!

As the footsteps outside dwindled into silence, a fresh set of resolute footfalls approached, each bearing an air of elegant indifference.

With each approaching stride, Cherise braced herself for the inevitable.

Gritting her teeth, she resignedly closed her eyes, fully convinced that her fate was sealed.

This was the moment, the end of everything!

Not only had she failed to shake off the relentless pursuit of those shady journalists, but now she was about to be caught squatting in a trash can, which would undoubtedly bring immense shame upon herself.

She held the esteemed position of Damien’s wife, who presided over the Lenoir Group!

weighed heavily, proving too

already imagine the scandalous headlines, picturing

No way!

couldn’t cause embarrassment to her

was startled by

can lid, sunlight flooded in, causing Cherise to

or, at the very least, tip it over, revealing her shameful predicament to all.

to her surprise, the person who lifted the lid

Cherise heard a voice from above, tinged with a mix of helplessness and amusement. “Mrs. Lenoir, want me to take this trash can

was utterly

of excitement through her, warming her heart instantly. head tilted slightly downward, a faint smile dancing upon his lips as he uttered,

Cherise’s heartache with a blend of emotions-annoyance,

stood up abruptly, reaching out to embrace Damien.

assumed that the library’s signal would be blocked, leaving him unaware of

to face the ordeal alone, fearing that her inability to escape would embarrass

yet to