Marrying the Man in the Dark

Chapter 7 Your Wife Is Gorgeous

Damien kissed Cherise’s lips before she could figure out her explanation.

He kept a firm grip on her arms and locked her securely in his embrace, kissing her without restraint.

Furthermore, his stern and domineering presence assailed her, making her feel light–headed.

Whenever he kissed her, it felt like he sucked away a part of her soul.

Then, he let her go and laughed deviously. “Mrs. Lenoir, was that

Her heart thumped rapidly, and she was unable to calm down.

She struggled and broke free of his embrace, only for him to trap her in his arms again.

They were dangerously close. There was hardly any space between them.

Cherise continued struggling, but Damien maintained a firm hold on her.

It went on for some time until Cherise ran out of energy.

She pursed her lips. “Why are you so strong…”

Before they got married, Old Mr. Lenoir kept reminding Cherise that Damien was weak and sickly and that she should take good care of him.

Therefore, she thought Damien was ill like her grandmother.

However, she looked down and saw his big hands grabbing her slim waist.

She had always had pride in her strength and health, yet she stood no chance against the ‘sickly‘ Damien.

Cherise pouted unhappily, causing her cheeks to puff up adorably.

Damien smiled and moved her to a more comfortable position. He placed her on his lap and said, “I can’t see, but I’m completely healthy otherwise.”

Then, he smirked deviously and moved his lips close to her ears. His gruff but magnetic voice stimulated her eardrums. “I’m also healthy down there. Do you with to test it out, Mrs. Lenoir?”

Cherise’s heart nearly leaped out of her chest.

Her face flushed and felt hot as she shook her head profusely. “No, no! I don’t want it!”

Damien felt the urge to tease her. He held her earlobe between his lips. “Are you sure? Didn’t you say you will… give me a child?”

“I… I will provide you with a child, but… not now!”

Damien’s words that she could not help but

Damien was thinking and feared he would want to do it in

mean, we… can’t do

speak but stared at her with a dangerous and

His gaze frightened Cherise.

looks like he

frightened small animal as she looked at him with eyes filled

eyebrows and asked calmly,

“Yes…”

crying. “You’re my husband,

it in the car! The driver’s

was still a conservative

do something

ask the driver

won’t do. I’ve seen much news about people getting

figure out his mood, “We can do it in our bed.. or if you don’t like the bed… I’m okay

weren’t

“No, I wasn’t!”

her head urgently. “I… I took the wrong medicines. Those weren’t

for me?

Mrs. Lenoir…

Cherise was rendered speechless.

explanation worsened

all kinds of sexual dysfunctions, so she went

can’t blame me for dragging her into

serious while mumbling nonsense that Damien’s eyes

receded, Cherise hugged his arm gently and tugged them. “I honestly took

voice was

same time, the

“You have half an hour to change your

solemn, but Cherise detected a hint of

with

lap immediately and exited

suddenly recalled something.

calmly smirked and replied, “Mrs. Lenoir, what we were doing in the

you asking because you

to say

running away in embarrassment, Damien rested his hands behind his head. His lips curved into

wardrobe for ten minutes before finding something they could agree on. They decided on a lady–like light pink dress for

carefully did Cherise’s makeup to match the style of

wedding, Cherise had never worn such a

in the mirror and saw she was beautiful

smiled at her reaction and said, “Mrs. Lenoir, the

and quickly grabbed her purse before stepping out in seven. centimeters tall high heel