Marrying the Man in the Dark

Chapter 13 I’ll Protect Damien in The Future

“That’s the principle.”

Tristan forcefully restrained himself from mocking Cherise. “If you can obediently come here, take off my clothes, and initiate a kiss with me, perhaps I’ll really lose interest in you.”

A sly expression flickered across Cherise’s face.

But she nodded sincerely. “Alright. I’ll do as you say.”

Tristan couldn’t hold back. He smiled and waved at the men in black restraining her. “Let her go. Let go!”

I want to see how dumb this country bumpkin is!

The people in black let Cherise go after hearing it.

“You’re not going to play any tricks, are you?”

Tristan said with a smile when he saw Cherise lean over.

“There are three of you here. I can’t escape even if I play any tricks.”

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Cherise smiled sincerely as she walked to his side. “We’ve made a deal that I’ll remove your clothes and kiss you.”

“You can’t touch me.”

Tristan pulled her hand. “Kiss me down there, not up here.”

Cherise restrained her nausea and pulled her hand away. She slowly unbuttoned his shirt.

One button. Two buttons.

The girl’s serious side profile was making Tristan burn up.

But he wanted to see Cherise throw herself at him, so he could only forcefully restrain himself.

But she was too slow.

Every time she undid one button, she carefully straightened out the creases on his shirt.

Tristan was impatient.

He wanted to prompt Cherise to hurry up, but he suddenly felt something cold and hard at his heart.

He looked down, and a trace of panic instantly flickered across his eyes.

Because at that moment, Cherise was holding a mini switchblade and pressing it against his chest.

“Let me introduce myself. I’m a medical student majoring in cardiology.”

marks in each subject, so I can guarantee that when I pierce it into your skin, your heart will split

broke into a cold

a knife pressed against him like that in

gritted his teeth and wanted to struggle but realized that Cherise had tied his coat into

didn’t even have the chance to struggle. He was

“Cherry…”

If you lay a finger on me, how would you explain it

down, please.

you know that I’m

explain things to your family when you were

was deathly pale.

can do whatever you want to me just because Damien is dispensable in the Lenoir

no real power, and can’t do anything to you?”

blade on his chest

sank violently.

He was in his wheelchair as he looked up at the moon and said he

time she thought of his lonely

Damien in the

said solemnly, “I’m slightly foolish, and I

I regard myself as an

move the blade in her hands fiercely. “I’ve learned what kind of force

started trembling,

he saw the malice in

cyes.

clothes off innocently. He never imagined she would look at him with such a gaze in

evidently felt that she was

in the future, she would track him

with good results are

took a deep

She had also threatened and scared

were

his

use Lucy to threaten her

if she released Tristan for Lucy, she and Lucy would be two unarmed and defenseless girls. They would be no match for

want to take revenge.

couldn’t

that the tip of the knife in her hands was

was covered in a cold

Is she thinking about how

terrified that

Raymond since he was born. He was already thirty years old

pointed a knife at his heart, he was reduced to tears.

‘Crash!‘

door was suddenly kicked

and Mr.

was Damien in a

its light from behind Damien. It