A deal with the devil

Chapter 35

Shirley had no idea why Damian Eked her so much. It was to the point where he relied on her. Could it be that she looked similar to his mother?

Alter Damian was put on the bed, he still beldento Shirley’s clothes tightly. So, she had no choice but to lay next to him and pat his back softly, “Go to sleep, Damian. I’ll continue to keep you company.

Damian looked at Shirley, who had a gentle expression, and blinked a few times before his heavy eyelids drooped. He turned and buried himself in her arms.

Shirley patted him on the back comfortingly. A while Later, his steady breathing could be heard. Once she was sure he had fallen asleep, she lifted his clothes lightly.

Shirley didn’t know how to describe her feelings

Damian’s besdy was so small, yet it was covered with scars. There were scars on his chest, stomach, and even his private part. The areas that could be covered by clothes were covered with

He seemed to have been whipped, burned by cigarettes, and injured by knives. Did he sutter from domestic abuse?

Shirley wasn’t his mother, her eyes watered upon seeing the scars, let alone his biological parents.

was brought home by Benjamin six months ago. The scars on his body should

so, the scars on his body shouldn’t be related to

It meant that he didn’t tear the latter. If it wasn’t Benjamin, who hurt him? Could

it out. She could only hug Damian and let him sleep soundly. A while later, she tell asleep as welll. She hadn’t slept in two

was exhausted mentally and physically, but because she was preoccupied, she

room, he saw Shirley

the deach other tightly. Shirley’s hall was splayed

while before stepping out of the

the

appeared delicate and

documents. It was Shirley’s personal information. All of her