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

Cherise flustered. Looking at the deep teeth marks on his finger, she felt

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

her. “Why didn’t you

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

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

arms around her, pulling her close. “Funny you should ask,” he

besides…” His breath tickled her ear

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

injury. “Ugh, that must

barely feels a

It’s gotta sting! We need to get you patched up, like, now!” She took a deep breath and added, “Oh, and bandages, maybe

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

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