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?”

chuckled. “Nope. Much prefer kisses from my wifey,

left Cherise flustered. Looking at the deep teeth marks on his

hard enough to make him yelp, but this damn iron-willed man wouldn’t budge!

at Damien, guilt gnawing at her. “Why didn’t you yell when I chomped

his eyes filled with mischief. “Tough guys, don’t cry,

you could have made a sound! Even just a groan or something,” she whined, cradled his

arms around her, pulling her close. “Funny you should

bite, so I braced myself. And besides…” His breath tickled her ear as he whispered, “I trust you

finger like that, she’d be a puddle of tears! But Damien, just a chuckle and

see Damien’s injury. “Ugh, that

barely feels a

gotta sting! We need to get you patched up, like, now!” She took a

a small smile played on his lips. “Bandages and medicine,

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