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 he suddenly strengthened

The man shrieked at the top of his lungs, “My hand! It’s dislocated!”

flashed red with anger.

ordered, “What are you all doing? Give these

following the man’s scream, “No one is allowed to bully my wife,” he demanded fiercely. “Who else wants to know what it’s like to

of the people standing up for Vivian

husband was the most muscular man in town.

Damien even made him shriek in pain.

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of defeating this

“Target the woman!” she

be able to help

voice boomed through the surroundings, giving courage to those too scared to stand up to Damien and help her.

behind him! After all, there were so many of them.

they started to swarm

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

Though they thought he was blind, he could see every inch of their movements

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

skies as if

cowards stood rooted to their spots while the brave ones continued to approach. Cherise and

one dared to