Marrying the Man in the Dark

Cherise’s eyes fluttered open, still groggy from sleep. She could barely see the man on top of her before his hungry kisses stole her breath away.

Damien’s dominant, suffocating kiss left her breathless. She gasped as memories flooded back, throwing her for a loop.

Cherise attempted to push him away, but she soon gave up and let him have his way.

The flashbacks and the familiar scent told her, without even looking, that the man shamelessly violating her against her will was Damien.

Seeing her submission, Damien smirked with amusement. “Thought you would put up a bigger fight.”

“Tired from trying,” Cherise mumbled, her voice tinged with a strained facade of annoyance. “Besides, what’s the point? I can’t escape anyway. Might as well just enjoy it.”

Her blunt honesty made Damien laugh. He playfully pinched her cheek. “So, finally admitting you enjoy my kisses, huh?”

Cherise blushed and turned away, a whirlwind of emotions swirling inside her. “I didn’t say that. Just simply accepting what is.”

passionate kiss triggered a flood of sweet memories. Memories of their past intimacy and the undeniable pleasure they shared. Honestly, there

knowing

our ‘workout, let’s grab a quick dinner downstairs. Everyone is waiting for

“Everyone? What do

of them were going to Shawbury?

to take Soren and Serafina along, but Damien insisted they go to school. Now, he

softly, “This time, we’re going with Mr. Hampson, Otto, and Blake with his girlfriend.”

Otto going

is also from Shawbury,” Damien interjected,

her forehead and continued, “Blake has quife the eye, picking a girlfriend

After all, you with his girlfriend. But he later discovered she’s from Shawbury too

for his girlfriend, not us?” Cherise clarified.