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.

of sweat

eyes betrayed no hint of emotion as he suddenly strengthened

shrieked at the top

eyes flashed red with

and ordered, “What are you

smirk following the man’s scream, “No one is allowed to bully my wife,” he demanded fiercely. “Who else wants to know what it’s like to have

faces of the people standing up for Vivian took on

was the most muscular man

even made him

1/3

was capable of defeating

clouded over. “Target the

He wouldn’t be able

those too scared to stand up to Damien and help

all, there were so many

a matter of seconds, they started

her hands gripping the handle of Damien’s wheelchair. “Damien, what should

blind, he could see every inch of their movements

his embrace. “A bad environment can indeed bring out the worst in people,” he said. “But don’t

the skies as if to emphasize the