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

his finger, she felt a pang of

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

guilt gnawing at her. “Why didn’t

grinned, his eyes filled with mischief. “Tough guys, don’t cry, my dear. Not for

a sound! Even just a groan or something,” she whined, cradled his hand,

close. “Funny you should ask,” he murmured, his voice sending shivers down her

so I braced myself. And besides…” His breath tickled her

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

ached to see Damien’s injury. “Ugh, that must

scoffed, “Nah, barely feels a

like, now!” She took a deep breath and

watched her flustered worry, and a small smile played on

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