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!”

by Damien’s words that she could not help

out what Damien was thinking and feared

we…

stared at

His gaze frightened Cherise.

like

frightened small animal as she looked at him with eyes

and asked calmly,

“Yes…”

crying. “You’re my husband, and you can

in the car!

was still a

do something

smiled calmly. “I can ask the driver

do. I’ve seen much news about people getting into accidents while being intimate

she continued tentatively, trying to figure out his mood, “We can do it in our

chuckled in amusement. “But weren’t you doubtful of my

“No, I wasn’t!”

urgently. “I… I took

they for me?

“In that case, Mrs. Lenoir… who are

Cherise was rendered speechless.

worsened the

a nonsensical explanation. “They are for my friend, Lucy. Her boyfriend has all kinds of sexual

first. She can’t blame

mumbling nonsense that Damien’s eyes crinkled in good

receded, Cherise hugged his arm gently and tugged them. “I honestly took the wrong medicines. Why would I suspect my husband to have

voice was

same time,

half an hour to

tone remained solemn, but Cherise detected a hint of

angry with

off his lap

step and suddenly recalled something.

“Mrs. Lenoir, what we

because you wish to

say anything

Damien rested his hands behind his

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

the dress, Frances carefully did Cherise’s

than yesterday’s wedding, Cherise had never worn such a beautiful dress or had such exquisite

the mirror and saw she was beautiful as a princess, prompting

at her reaction and said, “Mrs. Lenoir, the half an hour is

her senses and quickly grabbed her purse before stepping out in seven.