Marrying the Man in the Dark

Cherise had just taken a step when a resounding crash followed. Her exquisite makeup made intimate contact with the carpet.

‘Hiss!’

As she began to struggle, a pair of large hands gently pulled her up.

“Be careful.” Damien helped her up and examined her reddened ankle. “Can you still walk?”

Cherise gritted her teeth and stubbornly took a step. “Ouch…”

Damien chuckled helplessly, squatting down to remove her high heels. “You shouldn’t wear these high heels when you’re not used to them. The children and I will be sad if you get hurt.”

Cherise blushed with embarrassment. “I thought…” *

She had noticed that the female employees in his company all wore stilettos like these, and she thought that wearing stilettos might make her look more professional.

However, she did not expect to be so clumsy and sprained her foot before leaving the house.

“Don’t go to work today.” Damien lifted her. “You should rest at home first.”

her lips. “But what about your

of it

can’t let you do that!” Cherise pouted. She

swollen ankle and shook his head helplessly. He immediately carried her back to the

first aid kit, delicately applied ointment, and pasted a medicated plaster on her ankle. “Rest

saying that, he pressed her onto the bed and turned around to leave.

Cherise clenched her teeth, bracing herself against the bed frame. She hopped over to him with her

day earlier, she could help him

around, focusing his gaze

vigorously.

to get Cherise a pair

him in shock. “Are…are you planning to carry

let you

soon arrived at

sprain. I just need to rest for