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The Paralyzed Billionaire and his nurse: A love story

The Paralyzed Billionaire and his nurse: A love story

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โดย:  R E Joice ยังไม่จบ
ภาษา: English
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Nathaniel King once ruled the world from the clouds, powerful enough to topple industries with a whisper. But one tragic night stripped him of everything his mobility, his trust, and the future he believed was his. Betrayed by those closest to him, he locked himself inside a mansion that became his prison, determined to fade into the silence. Then Ava Bennett walked in. She arrived for the paycheck, not the man. A fighter masking her own exhaustion with stubborn resilience, she didn't just tolerate his fury she challenged it. She cared when he swore he was beyond saving. And slowly, she became the warmth he never thought he’d feel again. But love didn’t just heal the pieces of him he tried to bury it exposed the deadly truth behind the “accident” that shattered his life. Someone wants the King dead. Now, as enemies step from the shadows and lies unravel, Nathaniel must fight not only for his life but for the woman who taught him how to live it. And Ava must decide: run from the danger, or stand with the man who became her home. He lost his world. She became his salvation. Together, they will rise and the throne will never fall again.

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Heather Aubuchon
Heather Aubuchon
Love this so far!!!!
2026-02-23 13:19:04
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R.E Joice
R.E Joice
I'm loving the progression of this their love
2026-01-23 13:16:47
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The monster and the mercenary
NATHANIEL'S POVNathaniel King was once composed of sunlight, saltwater, and speed. At least, that’s what the glossy magazines used to say before I became the world’s favorite tragedy.Now, I was made of shadows and the electronic hum of a server rack.I sat in the center of my study, a room that had become my entire universe. The floor-to-ceiling glass walls, which once offered a billion-dollar view of the Pacific, were smothered by motorized blackout curtains. I’d had them installed the day I came home from the hospital. I couldn't stand the light. The sun belonged to the man who surfed at dawn—a man who died six months ago in a scream of tearing metal and the scent of burning rubber.Six months. One hundred and eighty-two days of being a ghost in a gilded cage. I adjusted the joystick on my armrest, the electric motor whirring—a pathetic, mechanical whine that served as a constant reminder that I was no longer the one in control.A notification pinged on my primary monitor.Securit
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The ghost in the machine
NATHANIEL's POV The light was a physical weight. Even with the curtains partially drawn back a compromise I’d only allowed because my head was throbbing the room felt exposed. Raw.I ignored the woman sitting on the sofa. Ava Bennett had spent the last two hours in a silence that was surprisingly… tolerable.She didn't hum. She didn't offer platitudes. She simply sat there, reviewing my medical charts and occasionally typing something into her own battered laptop.I turned back to my monitors. The King Corporation didn't stop because my legs did. In fact, since the accident, my margins had improved. Bitterness makes for a terrifyingly efficient CEO."The merger with Vestra is stalling," I muttered, more to the screen than to her. "They think I'm weak. They think they can wait for the 'transition of power.'""They're waiting for you to die, you mean," Ava’s voice cut through the hum of the servers.I pivoted my chair, my eyes narrowing. "You have a remarkably blunt way of speaking for
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The weight of the silence
​NATHANIEL's POV ​The door hadn’t even fully clicked shut behind Ryan and Elena before the oxygen seemed to vanish from the room.​I’d held it together. I’d played the cold, untouchable King. But as the sound of their retreating footsteps faded, the mask didn't just slip it shattered.The silence that followed was a physical weight, pressing down on my chest until I couldn't draw a full breath.​They’re together.​The thought was a rhythmic pulse in my temples. While I was floating in the grey static of a coma, they were finding "comfort" in each other.Every memory of Ryan cheering from the pits, every image of Elena waiting for me at the finish line it was all tainted now. A long, elaborate lie.​I tried to reach for the joystick on my chair, but my hand wouldn't obey. It shook with a violent, rhythmic tremor that made my knuckles knock against the carbon fiber.​"Nathan."​Ava’s voice was soft, but it sounded like a gunshot in the quiet.​"Get out," I managed to choke out. My visi
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Geometry of a crime
​NATHANIEL's POV ​The gym was silent except for the rhythmic clack-clack of the cable machine. I was pushing through a set of chest presses, my muscles screaming in a way that felt like an old friend returning. But my mind wasn't on the burn. It was on the numbers.​Specifically, the telemetry data from the night of the crash.​"You’re distracted," Ava noted. She was spotting me, her hands hovering near the bar. She had a way of hovering that didn't feel like hovering; it felt like a safety net I didn't hate.​"I’m calculating," I muttered, locking the weight into place. "The steering rack snapped on Turn 3. High-risk, low-speed curve. But the metal shouldn't have failed. That car was inspected three hours before the race."​"Mechanical failures happen, Nathan," she said, handing me a towel.​"Not to my cars," I snapped, rotating my chair back toward the door. "And not when the head of maintenance was a man who’d been on my payroll for a decade. A man who, incidentally, retired to th
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New car
​AVA's POV ​I was thirty minutes late.​I stood on the shoulder of the PCH, staring at the hood of my Honda as it hissed like a dying snake. The engine hadn’t just failed; it had surrendered. "Not today," I whispered, kicking the tire. "I have a penthouse I can't afford and parents moving in next week. You cannot do this today."​By the time I hitched a ride with a delivery truck and sprinted up the King driveway, I was a mess. My scrubs were dampened with sweat, and a smudge of grease decorated my cheek.​I burst into the study, bracing for the execution. "I know. I'm late. My car finally gave up the ghost three miles back. You can deduct it from my pay, or fire me, or whatever your 'desire' is today."​Nathaniel didn't look up from his monitors. He looked immaculate in a charcoal sweater, his jaw shadowed by a morning’s worth of stubble. "The Honda is dead?"​"May it rest in pieces," I huffed, dropping my bag.​"Good. It was an eyesore," he said, finally turning his chair. He didn't
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The Ghost in the ledger
NATHANIEL'S POV Data is the only thing that doesn't lie. People weave narratives, eyes shed crocodile tears, and "best friends" give eulogies for men who aren't dead yet.But a ledger? A ledger is a confession written in ink and binary.I sat in the glow of the monitors, the study smelling of bitter espresso and the ozone of overworked processors.Ava was in the other room, likely on the phone with her parents. I could hear the lilt of her voice the only soft thing left in this fortress.I used that sound to keep myself grounded as I clicked into the final encrypted layer of PROJECT ICARUS.My private investigator had hit the jackpot in a Cayman Islands server."There you are," I whispered, my eyes scanning the wire transfers.It wasn't just Ryan. I’d suspected my best friend was a snake, but he wasn't smart enough to be the architect.He was the hands, not the brain. The money five million dollars had moved through a series of shell companies before landing in the account of my head
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The gravity of pride
AVA'S POV The lobby of the King Corporation headquarters was a cathedral of glass and ego. As I pushed Nathaniel’s wheelchair across the polished marble, the sound of my sensible heels was drowned out by a wave of hushed, venomous whispers. "Is that her?" "The new girlfriend? She’s certainly the type. Scrubbed clean but clearly hunting for a payday." "Look at how she’s hovering. She’s probably already changed his will."I kept my eyes fixed forward, my jaw locked. I wasn't wearing my scrubs today. Nathan had insisted on a tailored, forest-green dress that made me feel like an imposter. To the employees watching us, I wasn't a medical professional with two degrees and a mountain of debt; I was a trophy found in the wreckage."Ignore them," Nathan muttered, his voice a low vibration I felt through the handles
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The Tokyo Gambit
Ryan's POV I swirled the amber liquid in my glass, watching the condensation drip onto the mahogany table. Across from me, Daniel Vance looked like a man who had just won the lottery. He was calm, draped in a three-thousand-dollar suit, his silver hair catching the light of the private club’s chandelier. But it was the man to my left who made the air feel electric. Mark Vance."He took the bait?" Mark asked, his voice smooth, devoid of the guilt I felt prickling at the back of my neck. "Like a starving shark," Daniel replied, a thin smile playing on his lips. "The moment the Tokyo plant went 'dark,' Nathaniel’s hero complex kicked in. He’s currently thirty thousand feet over the Pacific, rushing to save a ghost ship." I leaned forward. "And the nurse? Ava?"Mark’s expression shifted, a flicker of something dark and possessive crossi
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Ava is missing
NATHANIEL'S POV The Tokyo skyline was a jagged tapestry of neon, but inside the hotel room, the world was reduced to the rhythm of two people breathing. For the first time since the crash, the static in my brain had gone quiet.I was adrift in a heavy, lightless sleep, the kind that usually only comes with heavy sedation. But I wasn't sedated. I was simply… safe.But even in the safety, the ghosts found me.In my dreams, I was back in the car.The steering rack snapped, the world tilted, and I was screaming for someone to pull me out of the wreckage. But it wasn’t Elena or Ryan standing at the edge of the track.It was Ava. She was walking away into a wall of white light, her honey-brown hair flowing behind her."Don't..." I murmured, my voice a dry rasp that felt like it was being pulled from the bottom of a well.My hand, acting on a primal instinct I didn’t know I still possessed, reached out across the linens.My fingers brushed something warm. Soft."Don't leave me," I whispered
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Ava is killed
AVA's POV The first thing I felt was the cold. It wasn't the sterile, air-conditioned chill of the Park Hyatt; it was the damp, biting breath of a concrete cellar.My head throbbed with the rhythmic pulse of a drum, a lingering gift from the cloth they’d pressed over my face in the hotel suite.I tried to move my hands, but the bite of zip-ties around my wrists stopped me. I was slumped in a metal chair, my boots scraping against a floor that smelled of stagnant water and oil."Finally," a voice said.I squinted against the harsh glare of a single industrial bulb hanging from the ceiling. A figure stood in the shadows.She was lean, dressed in dark tactical gear, her face obscured by a black ballistic mask. Only her eyes were visible—sharp, dark, and shimmering with an unsettling intensity."Who are you?" I rasped, my throat feeling like it had been scraped with glass. "If you want money, Nathan will pay you. Just let me go."The woman stepped into the light.She didn't look like a k
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