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?

upon seeing the scars, let alone

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

there weren’t any new wounds on his body so, the scars on his

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

couldn’t figure it out. She could only hug Damian and let him sleep soundly. A while later, she tell asleep

because she was preoccupied, she couldn’t sleep soundly. Now

he saw Shirley and Damian

tightly. Shirley’s hall was splayed on the

stood there for a while before stepping out of the room.

the information you wanted.”

face appeared delicate and

with a stack of documents. It was Shirley’s personal information. All