Marrying the Man in the Dark

Chapter 62 A Different Breed

Damien chuckled indifferently. “Good idea.”

“Cool!”

Cherise laughed shyly and went upstairs to pack her bag.

Not long after, she skipped down the stairs, put on her shoes in the mudroom, waved him. goodbye with a bright smile, turned around, and a sudden realization struck. upon her.

He is blind…

He doesn’t know that I am waving at him.

So, she clumsily removed her shoes and scurried towards Damien, stopped by his wheelchair, and bent forward to place a kiss on his cheek.

“Darling, I’ve gotta run!”

She bolted away with red hot cheeks, heart thumping rapidly.

Sitting in the wheelchair, Damien watched her as she left, subconsciously rubbing his cheek where he had just been kissed.

“Id”ot,” he smiled.

“Sir.”

of Mr. Kolson’s turned engine, Mr. Hampson cautiously approached Damien. “Do I

a brow

of age, and you shouldn’t bear a child these few

threatening energy coming from Damien, Mr. Hampson gradually lowered his voice. “Besides, if Mrs. Lenoir were to

scoffed. “Do you reckon the id*ot would be more foolish when she gets pregnant?”

Hampson was left with

a brief pause, he

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a sigh of relief after finishing

seems like Mrs. Lenoir truly is

was

look and winked at her. “Did you unleash

cousin. Not only did it help with arousal, but

Hohohoho…

to make everyone in class turn their heads.

blushed to the roots of her hair.

packed her bag and dashed out of the classroom.

a playful yet sly look. “Come on, give me some

bit her lips. “Another word, and I’m getting

angry front could barely