Chapter 1

The day my sight unexpectedly returned happened to be my birthday.

I planned to share this wonderful news with my husband, Brady Voss, at the birthday banquet he had prepared for me.

Never did I expect that at the party, I would first discover the “surprise” he had in store for me.

My eyes covered with gauze, Brady held my hand with utmost care and led me into the second-floor banquet hall.

He whispered tenderly in my ear, “Sweetheart, I know how much you love surprises, so I had fresh roses flown in from Kenya to build a flower arch for you and invited your favorite band to play live. All the business elites and prominent media from Los Angeles are here to celebrate your birthday. Do you like it?”

With that, he leaned in and kissed my cheek:

“Don’t worry. I promised you even if you never get your sight back, you’ll never lose a single thing you’re owed.”