My Husband Ruined My Face

rarely coming

ng for a major project, and he

believed him back then when he promi

ioned. Asher unexpectedly returned home early,

message after another appearing on the screen. "Da

skipped

the profile picture belonged

l and vibrant, just l

ognized h

ned café in our neighborhood, always

rked overt

y trembling fingers gently tracin

ly mark remained glaring, like the wo

ne back where it was as

in a towel, his hair

made my heart flutter but no

is phone, a slight smi

ain tomorrow," he said casually. "This p

dness within me, and replied softly, "

gh of relief probably becaus

peck on the cheek, but ended up just hugging

s trembling as I picked up a paintbrush. I was unab

ew increasin

s and nausea, my stomach convuls

nd I curled up in a fetal position in