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.

hint of emotion as he suddenly

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

eyes flashed red

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

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

warning, the faces of the people standing up for Vivian took

husband was the most muscular

Damien even made him shriek in pain.

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else was capable of

over. “Target the

blind. He wouldn’t be able to

through the surroundings, giving courage to those too scared to

might fear Damien, but they could get to the girl behind him! After all, there were so many of them. How could he help her if he couldn’t see anything?

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

hands gripping the handle of Damien’s wheelchair. “Damien, what should I

blind, he could see every inch of their movements through the

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

across the skies as if to emphasize the weight of his words.

their spots while the

were surrounded, no one dared to hit Damien.