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.”

“I had full marks in each subject, so I can guarantee that when I pierce it into your skin,

instantly broke into a

had never had a knife pressed against him like

teeth and wanted to struggle but realized that Cherise had tied his coat into a tight knot when

to struggle. He was helpless under Cherise’s hands.

“Cherry…”

“In any case, I’m Damien’s cousin. If you lay a finger on me, how would you explain it to

down, please.

that I’m your

of how to explain things to your family when you were doing these things

was deathly pale.

want to me just

blind, has no real power, and can’t

at the shiny silver blade on his chest and could only nod.

sank violently.

was in his wheelchair as he looked up at the moon and said he had no

his lonely voice, she felt

in the

solemnly, “I’m slightly foolish, and I don’t come from the same world as you

regard myself as an excellent medical student.”

blade in her hands fiercely. “I’ve learned what kind of force and technique I must use to cut your heart

figure started

saw the

cyes.

had just been taking his clothes off innocently. He never imagined she would look at him with such a gaze

felt that she was serious.

the future, she

with good results are

took a

she needed to. She had also threatened and scared Tristan. How should she escape next?

were

could restrain Tristan, his subordinates were

to threaten her into releasing

unarmed and defenseless girls. They

would want to take revenge.

couldn’t

the tip of the knife in her hands was hovering

covered in a

she thinking about how to stab the knife into my heart?

that

since he was born. He was

pointed a knife at his heart, he was

‘Crash!‘

room’s door was

and Mr. Hampson stood outside.

Mr. Hampson was Damien in a wheelchair.

its light from behind