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

his finger,

yelp, but this damn iron-willed man wouldn’t budge! Seeing Damien had no reaction, she

her. “Why didn’t you yell when I chomped

“Tough guys, don’t cry, my dear. Not for

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

close. “Funny you should ask,” he murmured, his

take a playful bite, so I braced myself. And besides…” His breath tickled her ear as

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

heart ached to see Damien’s injury. “Ugh, that

“Nah, barely feels a

need to get you patched 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. “Bandages and medicine,

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