Chapter 1 Aren’t You Afraid of Death?

  • “Uhm… should I undress and get on the bed first or… help you undress first?” Cherise Shaw asked cautiously, standing at the bathroom door with her body wrapped in a towel.

  • It was her wedding night.

  • The wheelchair-bound man, who was blindfolded with black silk, would be her husband from now on.

  • This was her first time seeing him in person, and he was more good-looking than in pictures. The man had distinct facial features, with a sharp nose and thick eyebrows. His tall and slender figure matched the image of Cherise’s dream man. But alas, he was a disabled, blind man.

  • Some accused Damien Lenoir of being a jinx, causing his parents to pass away when he was nine and his elder sister’s demise when he was thirteen. Not only that, his three fiancées passed away one after another.

  • When she first heard the rumors, Cherise was intimidated, but her uncle, Elvis Shaw, claimed the Lenoir family would fund her grandmother, Mary Dawson’s treatment. For the sake of Mary, she was willing to take the risks.

  • Perceiving no response from Damien, Cherise thought he didn’t hear her, so she repeated her question.

  • “Ha! Do you know who I am?” The aloof man slowly removed the black silk and glanced at Cherise coldly.

  • His gaze was so cold that Cherise instinctively shivered, but she soon comforted herself not to be afraid. He was a blind man, after all! Nonetheless, she was surprised to perceive such a profound gaze from a blind man.

  • Cherise had not seen a blind man, so she wasn’t sure, but she answered him honestly. “I know.”

  • Damien frowned. “Aren’t you afraid of death?”

  • He looked more composed and intimidating after the blindfold was removed.

  • bear you children and care for you for

  • a moment before letting out a

  • briefly

  • Damien’s grandfather, to marry Damien. It

  • bath ready.” With that, Cherise

  • The woman’s background was as simple as it could be – she came from a poor family in

  • brutally assassinated the night before the wedding. To his surprise, a silly and innocent girl like Cherise managed to be safe even until

  • she was too insignificant for others to

  • opened. He was momentarily stunned when

  • a few strands hanging above her collarbones. The towel wrapping her body was wet

  • her suitcase from beneath the bed. Her clothes were neatly arranged in the suitcase. She took out a

  • innocent act took on a different

  • Cherise walked up to Damien and wheeled him to the bathroom. She assisted him into the bathroom

  • concentrated with her head lowered. Her clear eyes showed no trace of emotions. She was so focused, as if she was carrying out

  • removed his watch and blouse, then… When only the underwear was left, Cherise pulled back her hand

  • tinge of mischief in his eyes. “You

  • You’re right.” Cherise turned away and reached out

  • Staring coldly at her focused look, he furrowed his brows. Is this woman really dumb, or is she putting on an act? She doesn’t seem to be embarrassed at

  • the bathtub as if she had not seen his naked body.

  • patted her face to calm down before asking Damien,

  • “Mm-hmm.”

  • and turned around to

  • actually

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