Dark Secrets of the Blind Husband

Chapter 212 I Don’t Need Special Treatment

Damien was very different from how he used to be.

Cherise looked at him, entranced. In the past, she had never noticed this energetic side of the man who was always in a wheelchair. Could it be that she was the reason for his change?

Cherise shook her head, abruptly interrupting her train of thought. What had she been thinking? Even the truth about Damien’s eyes was uncovered by her, with Damien merely acknowledging. her discovery. How could she be so naive as to assume she was the cause of his transformation?

With these musings, a sensation of loss swelled within her heart, like ink saturating paper. It weighed on her until Lucy tugged at her arm and said, “Let’s go!”

Only then did Cherise return to reality; it was time for the physical fitness test.

Due to her short stature, her starting position was toward the rear, and she happened to be in the last group of students participating in the 800-meter assessment.

Observing the students who went before her, visibly fatigued and sweating, Cherise felt an inexplicable pressure mounting within her.

clenched her fist

white T-shirt identical to hers. With a sun hat, stopwatch hanging around his neck, and the attendance roster in hand, he emitted a youthful vibe, more like a fellow student helping out than a teacher conducting

Cherise’s heart quickened.

her gaze, Damien smiled gently

her gaze ahead. With the whistle’s shrill sound, she and

to dwindle. Although Cherise maintained her initial speed, her

and due to inertia, Cherise found herself sprawled on the ground. Strong, masculine hands steadied her shoulders just

was spared a painful collision, her knee took the brunt of the fall, slamming onto

hand and

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her teeth and responded,

halfway wasn’t in her nature, especially not

Damien said with a

have you complete the test separately. I’ll also inform the PE teacher about your situation. If you make