Marrying the Man in the Dark

Chapter 1055 A Whisper of Hope

"I have actually found a way to recover my memories," she revealed, her voice tinged with excitement yet laced with

determination.

She gazed into his eyes, her clear gaze serious, as if peering into the depths of his soul. "The method to regain memories is not to

simply imitate lan, nor is it to blindly retrace the spath," she explained, her words carrying a weight of wisdom born from

experience.

Then, the woman gently pressed her lips against his, silently promising the coming revelation. "It's like this," she whispered, her

breath warm against his skin, her touch igniting a spark of hope in his heart.

As her lips met him, Damien's eyes flickered with surprise before blossoming into joy. It was a moment of pure connection,

sparking hope and understanding. In that brief touch, a world of memories seemed to awaken, promising a journey of rediscovery.

He locked eyes with her, a smirk playing at the corner of his lips. "So, is that why you've been so hell-bent on guidingthrough

all of this?"

Cherise's cheeks flushed, and her eyes glinted with a playful sparkle. "Well, honey, you're a bit like a tool..."

He chuckled, leaning in closer. "I don't mind being your handyman."

He pulled her close, his eyes searching hers with intensity. "Have all your memories returned?"

Cherise shook her head earnestly, a hint of frustration in her voice. "Not all, there are still splaces that haven't... um—!"

He gently brushed a stray strand of hair from her face. "We'll figure it out together, no matter where those memories hide."

Before she could finish her sentence, he silenced her with a kiss, his lips meeting hers with a tender urgency. The world around

to disappear as

smirk dancing on his lips, "If I had

have endured it for so

feel so good, but

occupied until noon the next

she had regained all her

across his face. "Darling, you

feigned protest, a playful glint in her eyes. "And do you have any clue how hard it

pinch on her cheek, he chuckled. "Maybe you should hit the gym, darling. Your

silence spoke volumes, her gaze holding a

that her stamina was

a woman with exceptional stamina wouldn't have been able to keep

disengaged herself from his embrace, murmuring, "I'm afraid my stamina doesn't quite measure up

Perhaps he should seek

sentence, he swiftly pulled her back into the

a sudden phone call from Steve

moment.

you get a hold

end of the line had shifted from despair to a more subdued and detached tone. "I've

Trent, but

out of Damien's embrace, questioning, "Why are you still

things today,

I

she wants to go, she should do

another man," he asserted.

the best, for me, for her,

flat as a calm sea at dusk. Yet, Cherise couldn't ignore the subtle

beneath his words.

appeared entirely different from the woman

day before.

she looked Steve in the eye, her voice filled with wisdom. "Steve, you don't have to overthink everything for Sᴇaʀ*ᴄh the FɪndNovᴇl.nᴇt website on Gøøglᴇ to access

her."