Sarina is a nurse who grew up in a province and chose to become a private nurse to Maximus Lardizabal because of the very high salary. Lardizabal is a well-known businessman in the country and a playboy as well. He has a girlfriend, but because he doesn't love her, he still plays with women. When he had an accident in another country and returned to the Philippines, he was blind and confined to a wheelchair, which caused his girlfriend to leave him. Meanwhile, Maximus unexpectedly proposed an offer to Sarina that was beyond her wildest dreams, leaving her in a state of disbelief. Initially, she was quick to reject it. However, the pressing needs of her family forced her to reconsider, and she reluctantly agreed to become Maximus's bed warmer for one year for a staggering sum of 10 million. The young woman does not know that other agreements are attached to their contract, and when they start living together, she will learn the secret that the young man is hiding.
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“What the–” said my boss, who couldn’t continue what he was doing after I let go of the tray of food I was carrying and made a loud noise. I was shocked, and how could I not, when I found him naked, sitting in his wheelchair! “Are you an idiot? How can you be so careless?” he asked angrily. He was surprised because of the sound of the glasses breaking and a plate full of his food.
“Why are you naked?” I also asked out of irritation. I’ve been working for him for three months, and he’s rude. That’s why my tongue is sharp when talking back to him. I'm not scared of him, except for firing me, which I think he wouldn’t; he can’t do anything else to me because, other than being in a wheelchair, he’s also blind.
“The last time I remember, this is my room, so I will do what I want to do. You should have knocked first.”
“I knocked.”
“You should have waited for me to let you in, not just go in.”
“You know that I will be back for your food. If you plan to pleasure yourself, you should have let me finish what I have to do to you before you do a burlesque show here,” I replied. “Or tonight, when everyone is asleep,” I continued while cleaning the broken utensils. I refused to look at his masculinity because it looked so hard, and I was tempted to touch it. Although his legs cannot support him, his happiness and future are still active because of the continuous exercise he practices using his hands.
“Make sure you’re not looking at me and fantasizing about me on your bed. Shouldn’t you dress me up first instead of cleaning the floor?” I roll my eyes; what if that's the case? It’s not as though I could rape him, hump! So selfish! I was just looking!
“You managed to remove your clothes by yourself; why don’t you get dressed alone too?” I answered.
“Or maybe you want me to be naked so you can see my di–-” I threw him his clothes that were lying on the bed to shut him up. I can’t help but roll my eyes at this perverted boss of mine; oh my.
“That will cover you, so shut up first and let me finish cleaning this floor,” I said, causing him to keep quiet. I didn’t look at him anymore and quickly continued cleaning. I concentrate on the floor in fear that I might just grab his dick and start singing, using it as my mic. Hey, erase! Erase! Erase! I quickly shook my head, and just as I stood up from kneeling, I looked at my boss, who I caught looking at me, too.
I stared at him closer, and I had already blinked many times, but he didn’t even blink once. For Pete’s sake, he’s blind, but why does he seem like he could see? Oh, I don’t know, I shouldn’t care about that because except for balling my fist in front of him, my side eyes, and sticking out my tongue while he scolded me, I didn’t do anything bad to him. Well, it’s not good that I do those things, but that’s it. I mean him, no harm at all.
“Shall I dress you up before I take out these broken things, or do you want me to get you your food again?” I asked,
“I want to eat first,” he said, still looking at me without blinking. I shook my head again because of what was running in my head.
“Okay, I’ll just get some food. But I’ll get you your clothes first; I don’t want to see you naked again.” Yeah, that’s right. I should do that first; I think that’s safer. He didn’t say a word, so I got him another pair of clothes. The one I threw earlier to cover his little friend was used. “Here it is, sir. You can get dressed yourself," then I left his room again.
Maximus Lardizabal is a well-known personality in the country not only because of his wealth but also because of his elegance and handsomeness. Add to that his great masculinity, and no matter what I do to avoid looking, I really can’t help but look at and lust over him.
He is known to be a playboy, a trait that is not my type. Maybe I’m just like any other ordinary girl who gets carried away by his sexy and hot body, but of course, I don’t want to be one of the girls he just sleeps with.
I learned from the helpers that he had a girlfriend. But even if he was already in a relationship, he was often seen with different women before his accident. Maybe that’s why his girlfriend left him now that he needs her.
I thought she should have cared for him for a while so she wouldn't look bad in people’s eyes. Or, she should have left before the accident. Oh crap, it was all that perverted Maximus' fault; why would I care thinking about him and his girlfriend anyway? He should have stuck to whoever his girlfriend was and been faithful to her; instead, he used his head down south to everyone wearing skirts.
According to the maids who were talking about him at home, they say he loves the woman. And because she left him, he didn’t want to get better no matter how many times his grandma told him to. He probably doesn’t want to live anymore. He loves her, so why must he be with different women? Maximus is handsome, and many women still ogle at him despite his condition. I remember my co-nurses and the doctors talking about him back in the hospital. Well, that’s what he gets for being a womanizer.
After I prepared what my good master would eat again, I returned to his bedroom. I even saw some maids talking but didn’t pay much attention because I didn’t want Maximus to scold me for being slow.
Before opening the door, I knocked and ensured it was loud enough for him to hear. He was still in his wheelchair and had his back to me when I entered. I pulled the rolling table he uses when eating and put the tray on it before I walked over to him to help him sit on the bed.
“What is that, sir?” I exclaimed. He’s wearing a t-shirt, but still, nothing on his bottom, and the shirt I used to cover him earlier is in his hands, wiping his manhood.
“Good, you’re just in time, here,” he said, then raised his hand, holding a t-shirt he was handing me. I couldn’t help but look at his face and then at his T-shirt. “What are you doing? Why haven’t you taken my T-shirt yet?” he asked, returning me to my trance.
“What are you doing, sir? Are you that sex deprived that you can’t help but use your hand?” I exclaimed. “Besides, what will I do with your t-shirt, anyway?” I asked, creasing my forehead.
“If you want, wear it,” he also said.
“Sir, there’s your semen on it!” My eyes widened looking at him, and I couldn’t stop rubbing my cheeks. I’m sure my face looks red now.
“Then why are you still asking? If you want to wash it, then wash it. If you want to throw it, then throw it away. Where is your brain, Sarina?” I took his t-shirt to end the conversation, threw it in the trash, and washed my hands afterward. “My shorts!” he shouted when I exited his bathroom. My eyes rolled as I went to the walk-in closet to get him something to wear. “Never mind, just get me a robe, and I want to shower after eating.”
So, I dressed him in a robe and then started feeding him. Every time I saw him staring at me, I noticed he looked like he could see me. He had just finished drinking water when he suddenly spoke.
“Sarina,” I was putting his food away to bring it down to the kitchen when he called me. I looked at him, and again, he looked at me as if he could see me as our eyes met. “I want to fuck you,” he added.
SarinaMaximus had always been incredibly supportive. There were days when he would follow me to the university, and I felt like a teenager again. I couldn’t help but smile as the woman stared at him, only to find out I was his wife. He would kiss me deeply in front of all the students before inviting me into the car.But honestly, it hasn’t been easy. Every morning, I had to wake up early just to keep up with our exercise routine. Dr. Miraez told me it would help if I lost some weight, as I had been feeling insecure. But Maximus reassured me that no matter what form, size, or shape I was in, I would always be the only woman he’d love and desire.Still, it's hard not to feel insecure as a woman, especially when your husband is still as handsome and fit as ever. Maximus is health-conscious, so his body remains well-maintained.Years passed, and my routine became second nature despite my lessons getting harder. My kids seemed to understand my situation. Lisa said they behaved so well whe
MaximusJust as Sarina wished, she pursued studying medicine. She started a bit late and had to catch up with her classmates, making her early days extremely busy. The kids were excited when we told them. Chase, who understood the most, was incredibly happy for his mother.Sarina worried about our children, but Lisa assured her they would take care of everything in her absence. As the boss of my own company, I could look after our kids whenever necessary.“Relax, my love. Everything will be fine, so just focus on your studies, okay?” She nodded and smiled at me before kissing my lips sweetly.I accompanied her to her therapy sessions with Dr. Miraez. During that time, I felt useless, as I hadn’t realized that Sarina, too, could break down like anyone else. I was a fool to think that the superwoman in my life had no weaknesses, despite knowing the horrors she had endured at the hands of those cruel people.One day, she came to my office to apologize to Lavinia. Her face flushed with emb
Sarina "Where are you taking me, Maximus?" I asked as he continued driving. It was a Saturday morning, and we were supposed to spend time with our kids at home. But out of the blue, he invited me to go out, saying he had somewhere he wanted to go—with me, of course. It had been a month since we reconciled and came to an understanding. I was enrolled in the university and trying to catch up with the lesson I missed because I started a little late. Today, I skipped my school-related tasks because it was supposed to be our family day. But now, here I was, being whisked away to some unknown destination by my husband. "You're still as impatient as ever, my wife. And why do you only call me Maximus? Are you mad?" "No, it's just that you're being so secretive. Why won't you tell me where we're going?" He took a deep breath before replying. "Just relax, my wife. I have something to show you, and I want your opinion on it." I let him be and stopped questioning him. He was driving, a
SarinaTwo days had passed, and Maximus and I still hadn't spoken, although he kept trying. I was still hurt and didn’t want to cry in front of him anymore.I felt guilty and a bit embarrassed for slapping his secretary, who turned out to be Aries' girlfriend. I wanted to speak to her and personally apologize. From Maximus' expression when he revealed who Lavinia really was, I knew nothing had happened between them. Still, it hurt that he kicked me out, giving the shallow excuse that he was just surprised or shocked.It was Saturday, so Maximus was home, but he was in his mini office talking to Aries. Earlier, they had been playing with the kids, and he excused himself to speak with his assistant for a moment.I waited for their conversation to end, watching for him to come out. "I want to tell you something," I said. He nodded quickly and moved closer to touch me, but I stepped away and walked into his office.Maximus followed me and sat down at his desk while I remained standing in f
Sarina“My wife,” Maximus said as soon as he saw me walking up the porch. He looked in a hurry, probably about to leave, so I just gave him a nod. I kept walking into the house, with him following closely behind.“Mommy!!!” Chastity screamed the moment she saw me. The other children turned around and rushed toward me while I noticed my husband watching quietly.“Did you behave while I was gone?” I asked them with a smile.“Yes!!!” they all replied in unison, and I couldn't help but shower them with kisses in delight.“Why did Daddy come home first? Nanny said you went to his office.”“Well, Mommy had somewhere else to go, so Daddy came home first. I needed to make sure you weren’t getting into any trouble.”“Behave, babies,” chimed in my seventh child, Chanton. His words were still slightly slurred, but it was understandable. I picked him up and walked toward the living room, holding Chastity’s hand, with the others trailing behind, except for the youngest, who was in Rowena’s arms, sm
SarinaI can’t believe it. He yelled at me and threw me out of his office. It hurts so much; I don’t know where to go or who to turn to. Why did this happen? Has he really changed? When did this all start, and why am I only feeling it now? I had been too busy taking care of our children to the point that I forgot about myself, and this?I couldn’t stop my tears from falling. I kept wiping my cheeks as I passed that woman in the hallway. I didn’t want to take the elevator and risk anyone seeing me like this.When I decided to visit his office, all the scenarios I imagined disappeared instantly. I thought his office could once again become our little love haven, just like it used to be. But that didn’t happen. Instead, the scene I walked into was a nightmare, and what happened after that felt like hell.I couldn’t shake the image of that woman from my mind—beautiful, sexy. And I’m sure she’s smart, too. Maximus never liked someone who couldn’t keep up with him and how he worked. He wants
MaximusI didn’t like what happened, and I felt upset with Sarina for what she thought. I could never cheat on her—she alone is more than enough for me. So why does she feel that way? When did she lose her trust in me? Is that why she came here without warning and didn’t bring the kids? Was it just to do what she did earlier?She always brought the kids whenever she visited me in my office. Even when it was just Chase, she hated going out alone—not out of fear, but because she didn’t want to leave our children behind.I took a deep breath and sank into my chair. I leaned back before closing my eyes. My head still throbbed from the hangover, and what just happened only made it worse.I heard the door to my office open, likely Lavinia. "Sir," she called, prompting me to open my eyes and watch her pick up the things scattered on the floor.“I’m sorry, Lavinia.”“It’s okay, Sir.” She placed the laptop on my table along with Sarina's lunchbox."It looks like Ma'am Sarina wanted to spend tim
Maximus"Aw, shit!" I groaned as I woke up, slowly blinking my eyes open. I glanced around and remembered that I wasn't at home. I looked at my wristwatch and saw that it was already half past six.I sat up and pulled the blanket off my body, only to be shocked when I realized I wasn’t wearing any clothes. My eyes darted around the room, searching for my clothes, and I noticed a rack with some neatly hung clothes on it.Nobody else was in the room, so I stood up and headed to the bathroom to shower. Judging by the room's look, I must be in a hotel. There was a bar downstairs where I had stayed last night, lost in thoughts about my wife.“Shit! Sarina!” I shouted, but I could only shake my head as I recalled what happened yesterday. I turned on the shower and began washing myself, but the thoughts of my wife wouldn’t leave my mind.I couldn’t understand her anymore. I noticed she’s always quiet, and whenever I ask her what’s wrong, she smiles and says it’s nothing. But I’m not a mind re
Sarina"Let’s talk," Maximus said firmly as I stepped out of the bathroom.“I’m not in the mood to talk,” I said before turning my back on him; he grabbed my arm, spinning me around to face him.“I want to know what’s going on, Sarina.” That’s what he called me now, Sarina. I stared at him, and he met my gaze, waiting for an answer.“Nothing is going on, Maximus.”“Then what was that downstairs? Why did you suddenly get so angry?”“Chanden chased Chansen, and he fell. What do you want me to do about it?”“Is that how you correct the kids when they make mistakes? And besides, they’re just kids. It’s normal for them to play and get hurt sometimes.”“You know what? No matter how much I try to explain, you'll never understand me.” I tried to walk away again, but he wouldn’t let me.“Talk to me, Sarina. Tell me what’s really going on. I don’t believe this is just about correcting the kids.”“I told you, nothing’s wrong!” I blurted out. Maximus stared at me intently as if trying to read my s
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