My Blind Husband

Chapter 829 Tough Guys Don’t Cry, My Dear

The evidence was undeniable that he’d often looked the other way when Gwenn deliberately schemed and harmed her.

Cherise understood Damien was trying to protect her, doing what he thought was right. But as a daughter, she couldn’t bear the thought of Beckham being heartbroken.

So, she glared at Damien, eyes blazing. “So, you said you’ll take whatever punishment I throw at you. Right?”

Cherise glared, fists clenched. She took a shaky breath, then clamped down on the finger Damien had teasingly placed on her lips.

She chomped, expecting a yell, but he just met her gaze, unfazed.

Finally, when her jaw got tired, Cherise released him.

He even held out another finger playfully, “Fancy another bite? Just for balance?”

Caught off guard, Cherise blurted, “Don’t you feel anything?”

“Nope. Much prefer kisses from my

left Cherise flustered. Looking at the deep teeth marks on his finger, she felt a pang of guilt. Had she

this damn iron-willed man wouldn’t budge! Seeing Damien had no reaction, she misjudged her force and

at her. “Why

grinned, his eyes filled with mischief. “Tough guys, don’t cry, my dear. Not for a little love

she whined, cradled his hand, blowing softly on the bite mark. “It

you should ask,” he murmured, his voice

His breath tickled her ear as he whispered, “I trust you wouldn’t

a puddle of tears! But Damien, just a chuckle and

injury. “Ugh, that must hurt

“Nah, barely feels

up, like, now!” She took a deep breath and added, “Oh, and bandages, maybe some medicine,

worry, and a small smile played on his lips.

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