Chapter 212 I Don’t Need Special Treatment

Damien was very different from how he used to be.

Cherise looked at him, entranced. In the past, she had never noticed this energetic side of the man who was always in a wheelchair. Could it be that she was the reason for his change?

Cherise shook her head, abruptly interrupting her train of thought. What had she been thinking? Even the truth about Damien’s eyes was uncovered by her, with Damien merely acknowledging. her discovery. How could she be so naive as to assume she was the cause of his transformation?

With these musings, a sensation of loss swelled within her heart, like ink saturating paper. It weighed on her until Lucy tugged at her arm and said, “Let’s go!”

then did Cherise return to reality; it

her starting position was toward the rear, and she happened to

before her, visibly fatigued and sweating, Cherise felt an inexplicable pressure mounting

at the starting line, Lucy clenched her fist

shifted to Damien. He had stripped off his outer layer, revealing at white T-shirt identical to hers. With a sun hat, stopwatch hanging around his neck, and the attendance roster in

Cherise’s heart quickened.

smiled gently

fixed her gaze ahead. With the

began to dwindle. Although Cherise maintained her initial speed, her thoughts wandered to Damien,

to inertia, Cherise found herself sprawled on the

her knee took the brunt of the fall, slamming onto the rubber track with an agonizing thud that furrowed

a hand and inquired,

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