Marrying the Man in the Dark

Cradling Cherise, he bellowed, “Jacob!” His hoarse voice pierced the air.

Chaos erupted in the venue.

It wasn’t just Jacob.

Almost everyone in the room stood up and rushed over.

Charisa, plagued by poor health and consumed by worry for Cherise, knew that standing up would result in fainting.

While everyone else rushed to attend to the bride’s injuries, her biological mother remained calmly seated at a distance.

Maeve was seated next to her.

“To the hospital!”

After inspecting Cherise hand injury, he declared decisively, “It appears to have damaged the tendons and bones. We must get to the hospital!”

“Alright!”

As Jacob’s words echoed, Damien scooped Cherise into his arms and uttered, “Don’t be scared, Cherry.”

Cherise’s face was blanched from the agony.

But she smiled wearily at Damien and murmured, “I’m not scared.”

little painful… but I’m

would you

the first time, “Don’t speak,

about the wedding?”

asked deliriously as cold sweat beaded

or reschedule.”

her tightly and sprinted towards

equally important as well!”

the venue as Damien carried

“Murder!!!”

Charisa Miles -!”

chills down

eyes widened in disbelief as she struggled to escape Damien’s grasp.

deepened, acutely aware of Charisa’s fragile state.

he doesn’t let Cherise down now….

clutched the squirming girl and swiftly dashed

venue was sickeningly unpleasant, as the central area was filled

in Beckham’s

gushed relentlessly from her wounded stomach,

mask, wielding a knife

on Maeve’s neck drained the

with just a little more

Damien Lenoir’s arms and cried hysterically,

Cherise’s blood-soaked hand with aching sorrow and muttered, “Silly girl.”