Marrying the Man in the Dark

To her surprise, Damien suddenly stood too close to Cherise. They were so close that her lips brushed against his face when she turned.

Sparks flew between them.

In the next moment, Damien pressed Cherise onto the sofa, kissing her passionately.

“Cherry,” he said affectionately. “We’ve been apart for a day. I miss you.”

Cherise appeared incredulous. She pushed him away, rejecting his kiss. “Really? It’s only been a day.”

“It’s true,” Damien replied, looking at her with his deep–set eyes. Cherise could even see her blushing face reflected in them, which made her blush even harder.

“We were inexplicably separated for five years. I’ve spent five years yearning for you. I want you to make up for it twice as much every day.”

Having said that, he didn’t even give her time to catch her breath before kissing her passionately.

The air between them became charged with ambiguity and tension. Cherise was immersed in his lingering kiss, unable to free herself.

his ear, “Let’s go back to the room. The kids could come downstairs

her up. “Those kids can

relaxed in his embrace. “Who said

you have. So, I might as well have a

that, Cherise glared at him. “Do you know how painful

pain with you. You can bite

her lips. “I don’t

want to

give birth!” you give

open the bedroom door. “You have no

lips, wanting to say something, but he sealed her words with a

claiming that Cherise had no say in the matter, he still found

as he skillfully took out one. “Why… do you have this at home?”

there a problem?” Damien looked at her and smiled playfully. “You said you more kids. Have you changed your mind?”

stutter, “I… I didn’t mean that!”

and reorganized her thoughts. “I mean…