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Chapter Nine: Rendering Help
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Falling In Love With The Disabled Heir Chapter Nine: Rendering Help
Jameson’s POVWhen I opened my eyes, the first thing I noticed was the cool sensation on my forehead. For a moment, I thought it was some weird dream. But then I realized it wasn’t a dream at all. Someone was dabbing my forehead with a damp towel. My body tensed instantly.I blinked, turning my head slightly, and there she was: Aria. Smiling down at me as if this was the most normal thing in the world.“Good morning,” Her soft voice reached my ears. She was smiling.It’s starting to seem like that's her default setting. I brushed her hand away as I sat up. “What are you doing?” My tone was sharper than I intended, but I was too groggy to soften it.“You were sweating,” she replied, as though it were obvious. “I thought I would help.” She set the towel aside, brushing her hands together. “We’ve got about ten hours left before we land in Italy. So, technically, good morning... or whatever time it is now.”I sat up straighter, “I didn’t ask for your help,” I muttered under my breath.
Falling In Love With The Disabled Heir Chapter Eight: Overthinking
Jameson’s POV “Thank you.” She acknowledged brightly, picking up her cutleries as she stared at the plate of spaghetti before her. I made us carbonara as she said but mine contained some beef in it. She twirled the spaghetti around her fork and I watched her silently.“Hmm, this is tasty,” she still had that smile on her face. Little things got her smiling so bright—I noticed. She chewed the food in her mouth, the corner of her lips stained with the sauce as she looked at me. Silently asking why I wasn't eating yet. I tore my gaze from her, realizing that I was staring for too long.I picked up my cutleries and began eating as well.“Who taught you how to cook? Your Mom?” She asked, her voice coming out as a muffle. When I didn't respond, she opened her mouth to speak again before she began coughing.I raised my head and saw her patting her chest. What's with this woman?I reluctantly filled her empty glass with water, passing it to her and she gulped down half of the content.“Th
Falling In Love With The Disabled Heir Chapter Seven: Pride
Aria’s POVI brought out a book to distract my mind. As I kept reading, I heard the sound of the wheels approaching and that alerted me that he was back.Then he suddenly stopped advancing behind me. After what seemed like forever, he asked; “Carbonara or Bolognese?” My brows furrowed in confusion, wondering if he was talking to someone else or me. He had made it known that he doesn't like me talking to him, and I plan on maintaining that lane.“For the last time, Carbonara or Bolognese?” His tone was hard and that made me whipped my head around involuntarily.His sleeves were rolled up to his elbow, revealing his veiny arms and the first few buttons of his shirt were undone. Does he plan on cooking?We stared at each other longer before I began reading meanings to his action. Is this his way of apologizing?“You're planning on cooking for us?” I asked to be sure. He didn't acknowledge that and only kept staring at me with that blank expression.I rolled my eyes before facing front,
Falling In Love With The Disabled Heir Chapter Six: Shares
Aria's POVIn The Plane.I kept gazing out, lost in thoughts with different scenarios running through my mind. This flight was going to last for twenty hours and more. I did the calculations after boarding this private jet.The air was suffocatingly silent, saved for the sound of punching keyboards coming from Jameson’s laptop, together with my deep sigh once in a while.Even though I don't wanna think about it. His words kept ringing in my head, what even makes him think that I would fall in love with him?He sounded so confident saying that as if the reverse can't happen. Besides…. I glanced at him as I paused my thought, his sharp gaze fixed on his laptop. It has been like this since this plane took off.He looks good to someone like Clara.Not me.My face turned distasteful, shaking my head negatively as I turned my head back to glancing at the clouds. He doesn't have the qualities of my ideal type of man.Amidst my thoughts, my stomach growled angrily. I shut my eyes in embarrass
Falling In Love With The Disabled Heir Chapter Five: Don't Fall
Aria's POVThe following days went in a blur and I hadn't seen Jameson really much. Just for a maid to inform me last night that we would be going for our honeymoon this morning.Shocked was beyond what I felt because I hadn't expected Jameson to push it through. It was morning already, I found myself waiting for him in the living room. I don't want to expect too much from this trip, it was all for show. I need to guard my heart very strongly. My mind wandered back to our deal. I don't know how I was going to make him walk again. But that seems to be his desperate wish and my ambition was also my desperate wish. If I succeed in it, that means we'll divorce immediately after I play my own part.This makes me wonder if his parents were going to accept it. Either way, it wasn't my headache to worry about.My thoughts went around my courses, then I heard the sound of the wheel ramp rolling down the stairs.I stood up immediately, as Jameson came forward. Our luggage was outside already,
Falling In Love With The Disabled Heir Chapter Four: Deal
Aria's POVThe conversation between Jameson's mum and I was about the honeymoon. She seemed nice, accepting me whole-heartedly which my ‘parents’ had never done.It was dinner time and I found myself in front of his door with a tray of food in my hand. We need to have a serious conversation about this marriage.We can't ghost each other forever.I'm trying to put Mia's advice into action. I took in a deep breath, looking down at the covered scrambled eggs, toast bread, and a small fruit salad. I hesitated for a moment outside his door before knocking. My heartbeat increased its pace instantly.I kept on chanting ‘I hope I don't regret this’ in my head repeatedly. After a few seconds, I didn't hear any approval to enter his room.I knocked again, same thing. I pressed my ear on the door to check if he was taking a shower. The inside was deadly silent.Or maybe he knew it was me. No, perhaps I need to talk.“Please, can I come in?” I pleaded, I didn't get a response from inside again,
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