Marrying the Man in the Dark

The stark contrast.in physical strength between them rendered her attempts futile in retrieving the recorder!

As the voices on the recorder grew more intense, Cherise made a split–second decision and clambered onto Damien, using every limb at her disposal.

Observing her genuine urgency, Damien casually loosened his grip, intentionally granting her access to the recorder.

Cherise finally wrested the device from his grasp, feeling triumphant.

Hastily, she reached for the power button, but in her haste, she accidentally pressed the volume button instead.

“You’re incredible…”

The volume of the woman’s voice soared immediately!

Wide–eyed with surprise, Cherise fumbled to locate the power button amidst Damien’s amused

With a deep breath, she finally found it, and the room fell silent.

“It’s finally quiet…” Cherise sighed in relief, momentarily forgetting their awkward position, her body inadvertently “riding” Damien.

However, as the tension in the air lingered, she sensed an uncomfortable shift.

to meet Damien’s silent gaze, his eyes

his stare’s intensity, she realized their posture’s ambiguous nature.

herself, she rose

her balance in her endeavor to shift positions and tumbled back onto

her soft cheek colliding with

Cherise’s face to sting, and simultaneously, a sharp

sensation spread across her face, Cherise recoiled, only to realize

in her own face, Cherise looked at Damien with a hint of awkwardness, concern coloring her voice, “Are you…

not experienced it herself, she understood that being hit could be quite painful, especially for

darkened expression, she could tell he must be

reached out

reassured her, his furrowed brows

he pulled

embrace, Cherise couldn’t help

did he care for

his expression

must have felt, he could hide it, look at her with tenderness, reassure her, and even… hold her gently and urge

“Damien.”