My Blind Husband

“Guiding you towards the zenith of your existence with this revelation?” Damien’s inquiry held a weighty tone. “I’m not one to indulge in altruism; there’s little purpose in engaging in trivial matters for strangers,” he declared with a detached air.

With those words, he turned on his heel and departed, Cherise cradled securely in his arms.

Caleb remained rooted to the spot, watching Damien’s departure, his urgency demanding release. “This morning. I received communication from the DNA testing facility!

“The disclosure illuminates that the child your spouse, Cherise, recently embraced as her own is the clandestine offspring of her and Sebastian!

“Are you truly inclined to disregard this revelation without further consideration? Really?”

Damien halted abruptly in his stride, casting a piercing glance back at the audacious journalist who remained undeterred. “And who might you be to presume entitlement to classified information from the DNA testing facility?”

Caught off guard, Caleb faltered momentarily.

The authenticity of the source did indeed warrant scrutiny…

my intelligence are inconsequential: what holds significance is…”

provenance of your intel be deemed inconsequential?” This time, Cherise found her voice nestled in

“To my understanding, DNA testing necessitates voluntary consent. Upon application, the facility is entrusted to safeguard the confidentiality of the

gaze bore into Caleb’s conscience. “Hence, the source of the revelation bears paramount importance. This raises questions regarding the credibility of the testing facility and the

countenance paled

breath, her resolve unwavering. “My husband disclosed to me that he dispatched samples of the child’s and

a DNA analysis. Thus, who conducted the

testing, how can the

doubts that a facility lacking in ethical rectitude could furnish results

of assertions left Caleb

Mrs. Damien

anyone dare to propagate future

clasping Damien’s hand in preparation