His Vain Confession Lost My Eyes and Child
Language: en
In my third year as a blind massage therapist, my ex-husband Damien Hunt brought his employees to my shop. When he saw me, he remained perfectly calm. I served him just like any other customer. Until his phone rang. The ringtone was a song I had once sung. I froze for a moment. His colleague teased him: "I never would've guessed Mr. Hunt was into this girly pop music." Damien smiled as he explained: "My ex-wife recorded it when she was younger." Just as he was about to leave, Damien suddenly turned back: "Chloe, I've never forgotten you. Are you sure you want to keep raising my child and…