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Chapter Fifty-Seven: Pre-wedding
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2026-07-05 17:36:36
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Falling In Love With The Disabled Heir Chapter Eighty-Six: Unfamiliar Face
Aria's POV “Why not?” I asked, my voice soft and breathless. My hands were still resting on the waistband of his boxers, and his grip didn’t ease.He stared at me for a moment. His eyes… they looked conflicted. Like something was holding him back.“I just…” he began, letting go of my hands slowly. “I can't satisfy you properly.” He admitted.I blinked at him, a little surprised. His tone was still serious, but there was something warm and real in it. And even though I wanted more, I understood what he meant. My fingers relaxed on his chest and I leaned closer, pressing my forehead against his.“It’s okay,” I whispered, pushing forward will only make him feel more insecure, and I don't want that.He smiled a little and exhaled, his arms came around me again, warm and firm. He pulled me close to him, skin to skin, his mouth resting near my ear.“I’ll give you all of me soon. I promise,” he murmured, and I nodded, feeling my heart melt all over again.We stayed like that for a while. Ju
Falling In Love With The Disabled Heir Chapter Eighty-Five: Pleasure
Aria's POV He tilted his head and pressed his lips to the side of my neck. The moment his warm mouth made contact with my skin, I gasped, my fingers tightening on his shoulder instinctively. His kisses were slow and wet, and they sent little electric shocks down my spine.His hand gently rubbed my stomach, his fingers trailing upward, leaving heat in their path. I felt his breath on my skin, hot and heavy. Beneath me, I could feel just how hard he was. My heart skipped a beat at this.His hand reached my chest, moving with a sort of hesitance, like he was giving me the space to stop him if I wanted. He cupped my left bre@$t, and then slowly, he kneaded it, his thumb brushing against the sensitive peak through the fabric. Then he pulled back slightly, his eyes lifting to meet mine. There was something in his gaze. A question. He wasn’t saying a word, but I could feel what he was asking me.“Go ahead,” I said softly, not looking away. I wanted him to know I meant it. So to show him, I
Falling In Love With The Disabled Heir Chapter Eighty-Four: Like It
Aria's POV At Night.“Do you really do this?" Jameson's voice broke the calm silence, making me glance at him while I was gently smoothing the sheet mask on his face. He was touching every single item on my vanity table with so much curiosity, like he had never seen skincare products before.I couldn’t help but smile.“Well, according to Hailey Bieber, if you’re not looking like a glazed donut before going to bed, then we’re doing something wrong,” I said playfully, pressing the sheet mask around the edges of his face.He gave me a look that said really?“When was the last time you did your skincare routine?” he asked, which caught me off guard. I blinked at him, then shrugged, choosing not to answer. I wasn’t about to admit that I barely followed a routine myself. But here I was, acting like some skincare guru.He smirked knowingly. “That’s what I thought.”“Shh. Don’t question the process,” I said dramatically, picking up the moisturizer while pretending like I totally knew what I
Falling In Love With The Disabled Heir Chapter Eighty-Three: Realization 2
Aria's POV Two weeks had passed after the check up which was a success, and I was finally back home after my first test and surgical practices in Europe. The flight had been long, and exhaustion clung to my body like a second skin.The moment I stepped into the house, an odd silence greeted me. It felt strange, too still. I tried not to let it bother me. After all, it wasn’t as if he was ever the type to welcome me with open arms. But deep down, I had expected him to at least be here.Shaking off the slight disappointment, I dragged myself upstairs, exhaustion from the long flight weighing on me. A hot shower later, I slipped into a black knee-length flare gown and tied my hair in a messy bun. I was on my way downstairs to ask the maid to make me a soft meal when the front door clicked open. My steps slowed, my breath hitching as Jameson wheeled in.Our eyes met, and something unfamiliar flickered in his gaze. Anticipation? Relief? I wasn’t sure. But then, he reached for something b
Falling In Love With The Disabled Heir Chapter Eighty-Two: Realization
Jameson's POVI sat beside Aria in silence, waiting for the nurse. The air between us was thick with unspoken words, but she seemed unbothered. Meanwhile, I was drowning in my thoughts, struggling with an unsettling realization she likes to keep male friends. Too many of them. And now, there was another one from our honeymoon? Seriously? I threw my head backward, different assumptions clouding my head. Just as I closed my eyes, a familiar name rang in my ears when Aria suddenly stood up.“Adrian,” she called in surprise. I turned just in time to see a man approaching. Tall, well-dressed, and polished. His shirt hugged his frame in a way that hinted at a lifestyle of ease and comfort. They exchanged a hug, and I noticed how familiar they were with each other.“What are you doing here?” he asked as he pulled away, his expression a mixture of surprise and curiosity.I shifted in my seat, watching as Aria smiled at him. She was about to respond when he asked again, assessing her.“Wait,
Falling In Love With The Disabled Heir Chapter Eighty-One: Insinuation
Aria's POVThe hospital lobby buzzed with nurses pushing carts, patients waiting in chairs, the scent of antiseptic filling the air. Jameson and I entered together, his wheelchair moving smoothly beside me as I led the way to the front desk."Excuse me, where’s Logan’s office?" I asked casually.The nurse behind the desk raised an eyebrow at me perhaps at how I had casually mentioned Logan's name, her eyes flickering between Jameson and me before she crossed her arms. "Doctor Logan is in his office. And I'll have to call him if…” "I'll call him myself," I cut her off, mirroring her attitude with a tight smile. I pulled out my phone and dialed Logan's number.He picked up on the first ring. "Aria? You're around?”"Yes. We’re in the lobby," "My office is located at the room near that department’s reception desk.”“Okay. We're on our way.”I hung up, meeting the nurse's mildly surprised expression before stepping aside with Jameson. We made our way through the hall, I turned to Jameso
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