Marrying the Man in the Dark

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.

betrayed no hint of emotion as

top of his lungs,

flashed red with anger.

the man and ordered, “What are you all doing? Give these people a lesson!”

one is allowed to bully my wife,” he demanded fiercely. “Who else wants to know what

of the people standing up for Vivian took on a pale sheen.

husband was the most muscular

made him

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else was capable of

“Target

be able to help her!”

through the surroundings, giving courage to those too scared to stand up

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

matter of seconds, they started to swarm over like bees.

of Damien’s wheelchair. “Damien, what should I do?” her

he could see every inch of

bring out the worst in people,” he said. “But don’t you all have parents and children to protect

thunder rumbled across the skies as if to emphasize the weight of

their spots while the brave ones continued to approach. Cherise

no one dared