Marrying the Man in the Dark

Chapter 829 Tough Guys Don’t Cry, My Dear

The evidence was undeniable that he’d often looked the other way when Gwenn deliberately schemed and harmed her.

Cherise understood Damien was trying to protect her, doing what he thought was right. But as a daughter, she couldn’t bear the thought of Beckham being heartbroken.

So, she glared at Damien, eyes blazing. “So, you said you’ll take whatever punishment I throw at you. Right?”

Cherise glared, fists clenched. She took a shaky breath, then clamped down on the finger Damien had teasingly placed on her lips.

She chomped, expecting a yell, but he just met her gaze, unfazed.

Finally, when her jaw got tired, Cherise released him.

He even held out another finger playfully, “Fancy another bite? Just for balance?”

Caught off guard, Cherise blurted, “Don’t you feel anything?”

“Nope. Much prefer kisses from my wifey,

left Cherise flustered. Looking at the deep teeth marks on his finger, she felt a

hard enough to make him yelp, but this damn iron-willed man wouldn’t budge! Seeing Damien had no reaction, she misjudged

at Damien, guilt gnawing at her. “Why didn’t you yell when

with mischief. “Tough guys, don’t cry, my dear. Not for a little love

or something,” she whined, cradled his hand, blowing softly on the bite mark. “It must’ve hurt

around her, pulling her close. “Funny you

you might take a playful bite, so I braced myself. And besides…” His breath tickled her ear as he whispered, “I trust you wouldn’t do any real

their teeth into her finger like that, she’d be a puddle of tears! But Damien, just a

Damien’s injury. “Ugh, that

barely

to get you patched up, like, now!” She took

flustered worry, and a small smile played on

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