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

a smirk dancing on his lips, "If I had known this could help you

have endured it

feel so good, but it was almost

Damien kept her occupied until noon

after she confirmed that she had regained all her memories,

his face. "Darling, you have no idea

her eyes. "And do

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

silence spoke volumes, her gaze holding a mixture

her stamina was

wouldn't have been able

his embrace, murmuring, "I'm afraid my stamina

Perhaps he should seek

could finish her sentence, he swiftly pulled her back into the bed, showering her with a torrent of

on Cherise escalated, a sudden phone call

moment.

can you get

the line had shifted from despair to

Trent, but no

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

"As I was sorting through things today, I

I still

should do it cleanly, without taking my marriage certificate and

another man," he asserted.

best, for me,

flat as a calm sea at

beneath his words.

different from

day before.

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

her."