My Blind Husband

Chapter 173 A Dark Blue Silhouette

His hands froze in mid-air as they were caught hold of by someone.

The man sitting in the wheelchair bore an air of calmness.

His long fingers were wrapped tightly around the other man’s wrist.

The other man’s forehead scrunched into a deep scowl. His muscles started to tense up as he tried to pull away.

But his hands were caught in place under Damien’s grip.

“Honey!”

Vivian’s eyes widened in shock at the sight before her.

Her husband was a trainer at the local gym. Every muscle was perfectly sculpted and toned.

No one in town was stronger than her husband.

But the man in the wheelchair, with a firm grip on his arm, stopped him from hitting Cherise.

sweat trickled down his

eyes betrayed no hint of emotion as he

at the top of his lungs, “My hand!

eyes flashed

and ordered, “What are you all doing? Give these people a

bully my wife,” he demanded fiercely. “Who else wants to know what it’s like to have your

faces of the people standing up

husband was the most muscular man

made

1/3

else was capable of

over. “Target the woman!”

wouldn’t be

courage to those too scared to stand up to

Damien, but they could get to the girl behind him! After all, there were so many of them.

a matter of seconds, they started to swarm over

the handle of Damien’s wheelchair. “Damien, what

could see every

man reached out his arms and pulled Cherise into his embrace. “A bad environment can indeed bring out the worst in people,” he said. “But don’t you all have parents

the skies as if to emphasize the weight