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

betrayed no hint of emotion as he suddenly strengthened

man shrieked at the top of his lungs, “My hand! It’s

eyes flashed red

supported the man and ordered, “What are you all doing? Give

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

faces of the people standing up for Vivian took on a

most

Damien even made him shriek in

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else was capable

face clouded over. “Target

He wouldn’t be able to help

surroundings, giving courage to those too scared to stand up to

him! After all, there were so many of them. How could he help her if he

a matter of seconds, they started to swarm

her hands gripping the handle of Damien’s wheelchair. “Damien, what should I do?” her voice trembling

he was blind, he could see every inch of their movements through the

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 and children to protect at home? Are you sure karma won’t get to you if you do anything

skies as if to emphasize