Dark Secrets of the Blind Husband novel Chapter 203

Chapter 203 What Have I Done?

It was a night filled with confusion. Before heading to Lennon’s, Damien thought he was ready to come clean with Cherise. He was naive to believe that everything was under control.

He hadn’t imagined he would get worked up and become disoriented, causing him to deviate from his initial plan.

He raised his hand and gently ruffled her head. “Cherry.”

“Damien, you lied to me…”

Even in her sleep, Cherise was restless, gritting her teeth and muttering in her dreams.

Damien sighed, removed her clothes, and slipped under the covers, holding her. “It’s my fault.”

“I shouldn’t have lied to you.

“I should have told you earlier.”

“You jerk!”

“Yes, I’m a jerk.”

“I won’t forgive you…”

“Then I’ll behave well and wait for your forgiveness…”

“…”

The voice of the sleeping woman was slightly muddled. “I think I’m starting to fall in love with

you…

Damien, holding Cherise’s arm, paused for a moment.

After a while, he tightened his 7 on her arm. “Me too.”

And like that, Damien held her, listened to her slumber-induced chatter, and closed his eyes.

Just as Damien was on the verge of falling asleep while holding Cherise, the phone in her pocket. buzzed. He furrowed his brow, retrieved Cherise’s phone, and was about to silence it when he noticed a familiar name: lan Philips. Almost instinctively, he opened the message.

Hey, Cherry, don’t forget our bet. Have you tested Damien’s eyes? Can he see? Remember not to

underestimate him.”

Damien’s grip on the phone tightened.

She involuntarily looked down at her skimpy tank top and panties, her only garments.

Tears welled up in her eyes! She had been undressed!

Did she actually… have intercourse with Lennon?

Cherise felt her nose tingle. She had only had a bit of alcohol last night because she was troubled. about Damien’s eyes!

How could this have happened? How was she going to face Damien? She didn’t even dare to lift the covers and find out who this man was….

Anxious, she ruffled her hair, hastily donned her clothes from the floor, and quickly tied her hair into a ponytail.

She then threw on a coat and left the room. In the dining room downstairs, Blake was savoring his breakfast.