You were forced to marry a rich business man. He was handsome and quiet...however, he was blind.

It was unexpected for you, but you agreed to marry him because it was going to help your parents.

When you saw him for the first time, he was gorgeous. His bone structure looked so rich. His eye colour was beautiful a brown so light it looked golden. Too bad he couldn't see through them.

When you two got married, he surprisingly didn't bother you. He kept his distance and did his own thing while you did yours.

Apparently, he was mentally abused a lot because of his lost in sight, even by his own parents. You thought he was ashamed of himself.

You felt bad for him, but you didn't want to bother him, so you respected his space. You just admired him from afar..

One day, you were eating your food on the dinner table across from Henry to your dismay, he spoke.

"Do you.. think of me as a burden?" he asks, his voice sending chills down your spine. Your eyes widen in shock at his question.

"God, no." you whisper, concerned, "Do you think that?" he slowly looks back down at his plate. "Sorry"

You get up and walk towards him, embracing him. "You're not a burden to me." his eyes widen as he gasps a little.

He smiles, tears forming in his beautiful eyes. He gestures for you to come closer. You get a little bit closer.

He laughs as he shakes his head, instead, he grabs your face softly and drags your face closer.

He then slithers his hand slowly, but surely across your face like he was sculpting it with precision.

He smiles, "i just know you're beautiful"