Marrying the Man in the Dark

Chapter 804 Bridal Intervention

Raymond crumpled under Damien’s relentless fists, a whimpering mess.

Begging for mercy had long been abandoned, replaced by a suffocating silence.

Damien, a furnace of rage fueled by years of betrayal, rained down blows.

Each blow was a prayer for his shattered parents, every punch a demand for blood. He was a whirlwind of fury, oblivious to Raymond’s fading pulse.

But just as Raymond’s breath hitched, a hand clamped onto Damien’s arm. It was Zachary, the extraordinary groom, looking sharp in his suit despite being confined to a wheelchair.

His voice, frail as a feather, cut through the air, “Please don’t turn my wedding into a slaughterhouse, Dame. Lyra, my angel, doesn’t deserve this.”

Damien froze, the inferno in his chest flickering like a dying candle.

head, his gaze landing on Zachary’s pale face

had somehow extinguished the flames of

stunned by the sudden turn of

Cherise shattered the

her voice a rollercoaster of surprise and elation.

she rushed towards him, ‘only to collide with Kareen, a silent sentinel

a whirlwind of joy, Kareen surged towards Zachary,

herself at him, and Zachary playfully tousled her hair. He teased, his eyes twinkling, “Easy there, big

shining with tears, held him close. “I’m just…so

thought… I thought I wouldn’t be able to see

sister like you,” he winked at Kareen, “and—” his gaze softened as he turned to Lyra, who peeked out from behind

mock disapproval, popped up from Zachary’s embrace.

his arms. She teased him. “Well, shouldn’t you two lovebirds be

He tilted his head towards Cherise, perched like a watchful bird in the