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?”

prefer kisses from my wifey,

marks on his finger, she felt a

man wouldn’t budge! Seeing Damien had no reaction, she misjudged her force and sank

at her. “Why

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

just a groan or something,” she whined, cradled his hand, blowing softly on the bite mark.

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

myself. And besides…” His breath tickled her ear as he whispered,

cheeks burn. If someone sank their teeth into her finger like that, she’d be a puddle of

injury. “Ugh,

barely feels a

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

watched her flustered worry, and a small smile played on his

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