My Blind Husband novel (Damien and Cherie)

Chapter 7

Damien kissed Cherise’s lips before she could figure out her explanation. He kept a firm grip on her

arms and locked her securely in his embrace, kissing her without restraint. Furthermore, his stern and

domineering presence assailed her, making her feel light-headed. Whenever he kissed her, it felt like

he sucked away a part of her soul. Then, he let her go and laughed deviously. “Mrs. Lenoir, was that

good enough for you?” Her heart thumped rapidly, and she was unable to calm down. She struggled

and broke free of his embrace, only for him to trap her in his arms again. They were dangerously close.

There was hardly any space between them. Cherise continued struggling, but Damien maintained a

firm hold on her. It went on for some time until Cherise ran out of energy. She pursed her lips. “Why are

you so strong…” Before they got married, Old Mr. Lenoir kept reminding Cherise that Damien was

weak and sickly and that she should take good care of him. Therefore, she thought Damien was ill like

her grandmother. However, she looked down and saw his big hands grabbing her slim waist. She had

always had pride in her strength and health, yet she stood no chance against the ‘sickly’ Damien.

Cherise pouted unhappily, causing her cheeks to puff up adorably. Damien smiled and moved her to a

more comfortable position. He placed her on his lap and said, “I can’t see, but I’m completely healthy

otherwise.” Then, he smirked deviously and moved his lips close to her ears. His gruff but magnetic

voice stimulated her eardrums. “I’m also healthy down there. Do you wish to test it out, Mrs. Lenoir?”

Cherise’s heart nearly leaped out of her chest. Her face flushed and felt hot as she shook her head

profusely. “No, no! I don’t want it!” Damien felt the urge to tease her. He held her earlobe between his

lips. “Are you sure? Didn’t you say you will… give me a child?” “I… I will provide you with a child, but…

not now!” Cherise was so startled by Damien’s words that she could not help but stutter. She could not

figure out what Damien was thinking and feared he would want to do it in the car. “I mean, we… can’t

do it!” Damien did not speak but stared at her with a dangerous and domineering gaze. His gaze

frightened Cherise. He looks like he will… She looked like a frightened small animal as she looked at

him with eyes filled with tears. “No…” Damien arched his eyebrows and asked calmly, “Are you sure?”

“Yes…” Cherise sounded on the verge of crying. “You’re my husband, and you can do anything to me.

But…” She sniffled. “We mustn’t do it in the car! The driver’s here… It’s embarrassing…” Cherise was

still a conservative person at heart. She could never do something so scandalous… Damien smiled

calmly. “I can ask the driver to leave the car.” “No… That won’t do. I’ve seen much news about people

getting into accidents while being intimate in the car…” Then, she continued tentatively, trying to figure

out his mood, “We can do it in our bed… or if you don’t like the bed… I’m okay with the floor…” Damien

chuckled in amusement. “But weren’t you doubtful of my virility?” “No, I wasn’t!” Cherise shook her

head urgently. “I… I took the wrong medicines. Those weren’t for you.” Weren’t they for me? Damien

smiled. “In that case, Mrs. Lenoir… who are they for?” Cherise was rendered speechless. Her

explanation worsened the misunderstanding. She panicked and came up with a nonsensical

explanation. “They are for my friend, Lucy. Her boyfriend has all kinds of sexual dysfunctions, so she

went to the hospital to get medicines for him. They accidentally mixed up with mine.” Lucy tricked me first. She can’t blame me for dragging her into this! She looked so serious while mumbling nonsense

that Damien’s eyes crinkled in good humor. Sensing his anger receded, Cherise hugged his arm gently

and tugged them. “I honestly took the wrong medicines. Why would I suspect my husband to have

sexual dysfunction?” Her voice was sweet as honey. At the same time, the car stopped. Damien said

indifferently, “You have half an hour to change your clothes.” His tone remained solemn, but Cherise

detected a hint of mirth in his voice. He’s not angry with me anymore! She got off his lap immediately

and exited the car. Then, she took a step and suddenly recalled something. She turned around and

asked, “You’re not getting out?” Damien calmly smirked and replied, “Mrs. Lenoir, are you asking

because you wish to continue what we were doing in the bedroom?” Cherise was too embarrassed to

say anything and escaped into the villa. Seeing her running away in embarrassment, Damien rested his

hands behind his head. His lips curved into a smile. … Cherise and Frances searched the wardrobe for

ten minutes before finding something they could agree on. They decided on a lady-like light pink dress

for Cherise. After putting on the dress, Frances carefully did Cherise’s makeup to match the style of her

dress. Other than yesterday’s wedding, Cherise had never worn such a beautiful dress or had such

exquisite makeup. She looked in the mirror and saw she was beautiful as a princess, prompting her to

twirl happily. Frances smiled at her reaction and said, “Mrs. Lenoir, the half an hour is nearly up.”

Cherise came to her senses and quickly grabbed her purse before stepping out in seven centimeters

tall high heel shoes. She was too innocent to conceal her desires. Anyone could see she was eager to

show off her new look to Damien. However, she fell silent when she saw the black ribbon over his

eyes. Damian can’t see anything… No matter how nicely I dress up, he won’t be able to see it or compliment me about it. She pursed her lips in disappointment. “We can go now.” Damien glanced at

her indifferently before saying. “Start driving.” The driver drove the car away from the villa. “Frances

has a good taste in fashion.” Damien’s tone softened slightly. “You must look beautiful right now.”

Cherise perked up immediately. “Yes, you’re right. Frances selected a lovely dress for me!” She

described excitedly how gorgeous her dress was. At the same time, she held his hand and guided him

to touch her dress. “There’s a ribbon here. Can you feel it? It’s a pretty ribbon!” “Also, this part is

tailored in such a style as to make my waist appear slimmer. Can you feel it? I look especially slim right

now…” As the car traveled, she innocently guided his hand to touch all over her body. Sometimes, his

hand accidentally touched her smooth skin. However, she did not mind and chattered on eagerly.

Damien could not help but smile as he saw how delighted she was. Silly girl. Cherise talked so much Property belongs to Nôvel(D)r/ama.Org.

that her mouth began to feel dry. At the same time, the car stopped. The driver unfolded the wheelchair

skillfully and opened the door to help Damien get onto it. Cherise was stunned by the beautiful and

opulent house before her. I thought Damien’s villa looked luxurious. Who knew… “Damien, what brings

you to Lenoir Residence today? Oh, right. I almost forgot. You got married yesterday. Are you bringing

your wife to meet Grandpa?” A mocking male voice sounded. Cherise frowned and turned toward the

voice. A man in black attire stood at the main door with his arms crossed. He looked at Cherise and

Damien with a smirk. As she looked at the man, he looked into her eyes and gave an unexpected wink.

“Is she the wife you married yesterday?” Cherise shuddered. She had seen him in the Lenoir family’s

portrait. He was Damien’s cousin, Tristan Lenoir. Tristan looked like a gentleman but was a rake. He

walked toward them and blatantly leered at Cherise. “I didn’t expect to have such a beautiful woman as

my sister-in-law.”