Chapter 11 You Sleepwalked Here

Damien’s smile appeared soft and seductive under the moonlight.

Cherise pursed her lips and felt her cheeks heating up. “Check them…”

“I’ll check them when we get home.”

She suddenly gasped. “I was only bluffing in Lenoir Residence…. He’s much stronger than me. How can I win against him in a fight? I don’t have the power to make him stop bullying you.”

Cherise looked down at her bare feet. “But… I can bring you to escape with me. I can run quite

fast.”

Damien could not help but laugh when he saw her serious expression. “Are you planning to run away with me every time?”

“Yes.”

Cherise nodded, but she realized something and shook her head. “I won’t keep running. I will be able to protect you once I get stronger.”

Damien glanced at her under the moonlight and smiled. “Sure, I’ll wait for you to become stronger.”

“Okay!”

Cherise clenched her fists. Her face was flushed.

She patted her cheeks and looked at the dark and empty road. “We might not be able to get home tonight.”

I damaged my shoes while using it to hit Tristan. I can’t walk home barefoot while pushing Damien in his wheelchair. It’s too far.

Damien smiled and said, “Close your eyes and count to ten. I will figure out a way then.”

Cherise pursed her lips. “This is not the time for jokes.”

“You can give it a try. Then, you will find out whether I was joking.”

“I’m not a kid.”

Cherise pouted and rolled her eyes, but she still closed her eyes as he asked and began to count.

“One, two, three…”

Her voice sounded bright and pure in the night.

Damien could not stop looking at her through the black silk cloth over his eyes.

He did not notice that his gaze had turned unusually gentle at this moment.

“Eight, nine, ten!”

Cherise opened her eyes immediately at the count of ten.

A car shone so brightly in the distance that Cherise could not open her eyes.

car stopped before her and

the driver, rushed out of the car,

“You’re not late yet.”

we,would have to deduct your salary if you were

Cherise finally realized something.

thought you had a good

got onto the car seat slowly. “This is the

‘blind man.‘ She pursed her lips and sat down beside

started

not get enough sleep last night. She leaned into the leather chair

vaguely heard someone

we

up. Let

“But…”

in the air like someone had lifted

herself in

scent. At the same time, she felt

Perhaps… I’m dreaming.

and unique masculine scent continued to fill her nostrils. She felt drowsy, unsure whether she was in a

Perhaps I’m dreaming.

a man’s gentle embrace. He

carefully tidied her hair and

low and deep. It felt familiar, but Cherise could

early

glaring

bed, realizing she was in

to remember what happened last

getting into Mr. Kolson’s car with Damien to leave

drowsy then and wanted

sleep through the night?How did I get to the bedroom from the car?Could it

the dream from

No… That’s impossible.

shook her head and pushed out the illogical idea from her

“Are you awake?”

gruff male voice

turned around and looked toward the source of

she found herself looking straight into Damien’s

and

his gaze look

see and wondered why she

and said, “You’re

“Yes.”

UnDeKnowHISI TO

her very gesture. The

crutch. “I didn’t sleep

and

of resentment, but his

Cherise was rendered speechless.

her throat awkwardly and changed the topic. “How did

here,” Damien answered, heading into the bathroom without

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