Marrying the Man in the Dark

Damien closed his eyes, and a teardrop trickled down from the corner of his eye.

His voice was low and quivered, “I don’t know.”

Cherise regained consciousness and immediately noticed her right hand wrapped in bandages.

“Mom!”

As Cherise awoke, the first image that flashed in Cherise’s mind was Charisa.

The haunting recollection was etched in her memory as she recalled Charisa being carried away on a stretcher, soaked in blood, just before she lost consciousness.

Mom’s health was already fragile.

Could she still endure?

“Aunt Charisa is fine.”

Zachary rose from his seat, grabbed a pillow, and skillfully positioned it behind Cherise, allowing her to relax against the headboard easily. Reflecting on the unsettling incident, he remarked, “I don’t know if Maeve hesitated at the last moment or if it was a mere slip of the hand.”

“She didn’t hit any of Aunt Charisa’s vital organs; Aunt Charisa barely managed to pull through.”

“Thirsty? Would you like a glass of water?”

“Mm.”

Cherise breathed a sigh of relief, but when she reached for Zachary’s glass of water, she noticed his heavily bandaged right hand and gasped.

this,

concern, he approached with water and gently asked,

“Mm.”

The girl nodded.

health demands ongoing hospital monitoring. It will take

Cherise nodded.

I see her

wait until tomorrow.”

smiled reassuringly, “Don’t worry, Bunny.”

-Aunt Charisa is doing fine.”

for her as much as you care for

wouldn’t be sitting here idly chatting

her lips, hesitated, and finally believed

“Where’s my father?”

else could he be? He’s with

glass of water. He sighed

clasped her hand, expressing his longing

trailed

you die, I will die

not share this with Cherise.

just recently accepted Aunt Charisa’s illness.

that Beckham was also contemplating.

newly acknowledged parents all at once would

lips and sighed, setting aside her