Dark Secrets of the Blind Husband

Chapter 173 A Dark Blue Silhouette

His hands froze in mid-air as they were caught hold of by someone.

The man sitting in the wheelchair bore an air of calmness.

His long fingers were wrapped tightly around the other man’s wrist.

The other man’s forehead scrunched into a deep scowl. His muscles started to tense up as he tried to pull away.

But his hands were caught in place under Damien’s grip.

“Honey!”

Vivian’s eyes widened in shock at the sight before her.

Her husband was a trainer at the local gym. Every muscle was perfectly sculpted and toned.

No one in town was stronger than her husband.

But the man in the wheelchair, with a firm grip on his arm, stopped him from hitting Cherise.

A glob of sweat trickled down his temple.

hint of emotion

the top of his lungs, “My

flashed

man and ordered, “What are you all doing? Give these

scream, “No one is allowed to bully my wife,” he demanded fiercely. “Who else wants to know

the faces of the people standing

was the most

Damien even made

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capable

over. “Target the woman!” she

blind. He wouldn’t be able

to those too scared

get to the girl behind him! After all, there were so many of them. How could he

a matter of seconds, they started to swarm

clenched her fists tightly, her hands gripping the handle of Damien’s wheelchair. “Damien, what should I do?” her voice trembling

was blind, he could see every

bad environment can indeed bring out the worst in people,” he said. “But don’t you all have parents and

rumbled across the skies as

rooted to their spots while the brave

surrounded, no one dared to hit

still couldn’t fathom how he had

“I’ll buy everyone drinks if you teach them