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!”

to reality; it was time for the physical fitness

rear, and she happened to be in the last group of students participating in the 800-meter

her, visibly fatigued and sweating, Cherise

Lucy clenched her fist and

revealing at white T-shirt identical to hers. With a sun hat, stopwatch hanging around his neck, and the attendance roster in hand, he emitted a youthful vibe, more like a fellow student

Cherise’s heart quickened.

gaze, Damien smiled gently

her attention and fixed her gaze ahead. With the whistle’s

pace in front of Cherise began to dwindle. Although Cherise maintained her initial

in a moment of distraction, and due to inertia, Cherise found herself sprawled on

took the brunt of the fall, slamming onto

lent a hand and inquired, “Can

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