Marrying the Man in the Dark

Chapter 229 I Need to Grow

Damien knew that there was no deterring her once Cherise had set her mind on something. Yet, as a man, he couldn’t bear to witness his beloved facing the deluge of those rumors. He wasn’t afraid of trials or the judgment of others. His only fear was seeing her hurt.

“I believe you can and will protect me.” Cherise affirmed. She gently pressed her lips together, reached out to encircle his neck, and kissed his lips tenderly. “But, my love, this all began because of me. I can’t just sit here and wait for you to resolve everything on my behalf.”

Her eyes shimmered as she gazed at him. “You’ve done so much for me already, but I can’t keep sheltering myself behind you. I need to grow.”

“I need to be ready for anyone who might wish me harm.”

Damien, convinced by her words, could only release a deep sigh. “Alright.”

Amid his concern, Damien found solace in witnessing his once young and naive wife transforming into an independent and resilient woman.

“Hey, hey, love is in the air!” Lennon teased, cupping his cheek. “My teeth are about to fall out from all this sweetness.”

snatched his phone and called Jacob. “Jacob, save me! They’re drowning me in their

a chuckle. “Looks like you’re having

Jacob, sporting khaki pants and a light blue shirt leaned casually against the door frame. “Another third wheel

Cherise chimed in, her cheeks blushing, lying on the hospital

playful banter between Lennon and Jacob,

“He’d do anything for success. That’s why I

told me you wanted him to go after his

rolled his eyes at her. “I wouldn’t have been so accommodating if he wasn’t your senior. I was nice

Jacob’s expression darkened. “I heard some netizens are planning to visit the research. institute this afternoon to pressure the director

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Award. The prize could support a less

“So Ian, who harmed a child and spread false rumors, is now making money off it?”

Jacob said, lifting his eyes to glance at

in his chair, maintaining his composed demeanor as he peeled grapes for Cherise. “Let them make a fuss. I doubt they’ll manage