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.

emotion as

the top of his lungs, “My hand! It’s

eyes flashed red with

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

man’s scream, “No one is allowed to bully my wife,” he demanded fiercely. “Who else wants to know what it’s like to have your hands dislocated?”

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

most muscular man in town.

Damien even made him shriek in pain.

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capable of

over. “Target the woman!” she

wouldn’t be able to

to those too scared to stand up to Damien

behind him! After all, there were so many of them. How could he help her

seconds, they started to swarm

the handle of Damien’s wheelchair. “Damien, what

eyes narrowed. Though they thought he was blind, he could see every

reached out his arms and pulled Cherise into his embrace. “A bad environment can indeed bring out the worst in people,” he said. “But don’t you all have parents and children to

a deafening clap of thunder rumbled across the skies as if to emphasize the weight

cowards stood rooted to their spots while the brave ones continued

were surrounded, no one dared to hit Damien.