Rebirth to Be with My Disabled Husband (or The Ninth Bride)

Chapter 355 You're Gorgeous, That's Why

Chapter 355 You're Gorgeous, That's Why

"After all, you're the one signing their paychecks. If they are feeling uncomfortable around you, keeping them around will just make things harder for you. Moreover, with the weather so warm, wearing that mask every day must be suffocating. So from now on, Finley, no more masks while you're at home. You can save it for when you go out."

Finley had the sense that Sam, his wife, never saw him the way others did. No matter how many times she gazed at his face, each glance was filled with admiration, as if she saw him as the most handsome man in the world.

But deep down, no one was more aware of how disfigured he truly was than he himself.

He gently took the mask from Samantha's grasp and set it aside. "You're right. From now on,

no more masks at home. If anyone here can't handle the way I look, they can leave. All I need is you, Sam."

With genuine concern, she tenderly cupped his face and brushed the sweat from his forehead. "Finley, I swear I'll do everything I can in my studies and find a way to heal your scars."

Not wanting her to feel overwhelmed, he reassured her "Even if it can't be fixed, that's alright." After all, he had already found someone who accepted him as he was-and that was more than enough.

when his disfigurement was fresh, he found it hard to accept as his ghostly visage was something he couldn't endure.

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journey, he discovered a vital truth: A woman who genuinely loved a man won't be concerned about his appearance, his financial status, or his ability to fulfill her desires. If her love was profound, she would embrace all his imperfections, just as Sam did with him. The more he reflected on this, the more he felt fortunate

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hand back, she added, "Go wash up and get ready for dinner. Didn't

amber eyes gleamed mischievously. "I am hungry, but the hunger is

he meant before her face turned crimson. "Finley, you're awful!" Embarrassed, she hurried

hands, still flustered.

prominent nose and mused, don't women like a bit of mischief in men? So, what's the issue right now? Hadn't Edmond mentioned that women appreciate flattery? And if they don't like liars, wasn't I just being honest about what I