Marrying the Man in the Dark

Chapter 287 It’s as Sweet as You

Cherise was famished. While Damien was bathing, she sneaked away to search the fridge for food.

Frances left some cream puff’s and cakes in the refrigerator for her.

She ate one, and the rich whipped cream instantly restored her energy.

“What are you eating?”

Damien wore a pajamas with his chest exposed. The sensual visual and his seductive voice were a lethal combination. One could not help but become intoxicated with his deep voice and eight- pack abs.

Cherise trembled when she heard his voice.

They had made love so many times that she could barely stand.

Yet, his voice seemed to indicate that…

Cherise had only put on his white shirt before rushing downstairs.

Since Damien was bigger and taller than her, his shirt was long enough to nearly reach her knees.

At the same time, she had tied her hair loosely, leaving loose strands resting on her collarbone. She widened her eyes. The shock was apparent on her doll-like face.

There were also clumps of white whipped cream on the corners of her lips.

Damien suppressed his anger about her escape. He wiped the whipped cream off her lips with his fingers. “What’s this?”

Cherise looked at his fingers. “It’s whipped cream.”

She added a moment later, “It’s sweet.”

on his finger without hesitation.

“Yes, it’s sweet.”

stared into her eyes. “It’s as sweet

pursed her lips. “I…

added, “I’m not as sweet as whipped

“Is that so?”

shirt and upturned the cake box on

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cream landed

her skin as the cakes

help but shudder. “Hubby, you’re

was still worried about being wasteful and had no clue what would

to her next.

innocent response prompted Damien’s eyes to darken.

“You think it’s wasteful?”

pursed her lips. She reached for a tissue

“Let me try.”

leaned down

was rendered speechless.

into fists under his restraint.

her hands briefly before clenching them

to bear, she pleaded with tears

“Call me Hubby.”

“Hubby.”

“Say it again.”

“Hubby.”

“Don’t stop.”

Hubby, Hubby,

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