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 was time for the physical fitness

to her short stature, her starting position was toward the rear, and she

visibly fatigued and sweating, Cherise

starting line, Lucy clenched her fist and cheered her on. “You’ve

hanging around his neck, and the attendance roster in hand, he emitted a youthful vibe, more like a fellow student helping out than

Cherise’s heart quickened.

Damien smiled

the whistle’s shrill sound, she and the

halfway around the track, the girls’ pace in front of Cherise began to dwindle. Although

collided in a moment of distraction, and due to inertia, Cherise found herself sprawled on the ground. Strong, masculine hands steadied her shoulders just

painful collision, her knee took the brunt of the fall, slamming onto the rubber track

lent a hand and inquired,

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