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

the deep teeth marks on his finger, she felt a pang of guilt. Had she gone

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

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

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

groan or something,” she whined, cradled his hand,

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

playful bite, so I braced myself. And besides…” His breath tickled

her cheeks burn. If someone sank their teeth into her finger like that, she’d be a puddle of tears! But Damien, just a chuckle and a

to see Damien’s injury. “Ugh, that

barely

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

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

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