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!”

so startled by Damien’s words that she could not help but

was thinking and feared

mean, we…

not speak but stared at her with a

His gaze frightened Cherise.

like he

small animal as she looked

his eyebrows and asked calmly, “Are you

“Yes…”

sounded on the verge of crying. “You’re my husband,

it in the car! The driver’s here…

still a conservative person

could never do something

“I can ask

I’ve seen much news about people getting into

out his mood, “We can do it in our bed.. or

weren’t you doubtful

“No, I wasn’t!”

took the wrong medicines. Those weren’t for

they for

Mrs. Lenoir… who are they

Cherise was rendered speechless.

worsened the

Her boyfriend has all kinds of sexual dysfunctions, so she went to the hospital to get

can’t blame me for dragging her

mumbling nonsense that Damien’s eyes crinkled in

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

was sweet as

same time, the car

half

remained solemn, but Cherise detected a hint

not angry with me

lap

took a step and suddenly recalled something. She turned around and asked, “You’re

smirked and replied, “Mrs. Lenoir,

because you wish

say

her running away in embarrassment, Damien rested his hands behind his head.

and Frances searched the wardrobe for ten minutes before finding something they

Cherise’s makeup to match the

had never worn such a beautiful dress or had such exquisite

and saw she was beautiful as

said, “Mrs. Lenoir, the half

her purse before

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