All Chapters of Married To The Crippled CEO: Chapter 51 - Chapter 60

Dexter POVSoon, it was closing time, and I quickly made my way back home. Today has been such a stressful day at work, and all I wanted was some home cooked food and cuddles from my wife. I got home, and I parked in the garage. I made my way inside the house, and normally I am welcomed by Aurora’s cooking and Italian songs playing in the background, but today she wasn’t here. No aroma, no songs, and no Aurora. I looked around the house, and I was just realizing how empty and lifeless it is.“She took all the homey feeling with her,” I mumbled, shaking my head. Truly, a wife makes the house feel like home, and without her, it’s just a hollow place. I went to the kitchen, dropped my lunchbox and washed the plates, and then arranged them. When I was done, I cleaned my hands and went to our room, dialling her number, but there was no answer. I slowly grew scared as to why she wasn’t picking up, but I received her text, which said she was almost home, so I felt at peace. I dropped my bag

Aurora’s POVI smiled, arranging the plates on the table. It was the weekend, and Dexter and I decided to announce to our families the new addition to the family. I invited Dr. James, Luca, Mr. King, and my high school friends, and of course, Darcy. I set up the outdoor place with the chefs whom Dexter hired to get everything ready and also cook the food. Since finding out I am pregnant, Dexter has been highly protective. Doesn’t want me doing anything stressful, worries about my health every second. The morning sickness has been very crazy, I feel tired most time, and I get irritated very quickly. I guess it’s all part of being pregnant. I was so worried about telling Dexter about my pregnancy. We have never really discussed it, and I had no idea if he was ready to be a father or not. But he had surprisingly taken it so well. I never imagined I would be a mother one day or be married. It all feels strange, but I am so grateful I get another chance at life to be truly happy and to be

Aurora's POV“As seen in front of the Brown’s building. Employees are protesting as the company has further dipped in the stock market. They demand payment of their salaries, which have been outstanding for over three months. Shareholders have dropped the company, and businesses are suing the company. This is not a good time for the Brown Empire,” the newscaster said through the TV while I looked at the chaos happening with wide eyes. I turned to Dexter, and he had a smirk on his face. “You did this?” I asked, and he breathed out, swirling in his chair. “He doesn’t think I am going to let him go for what he did,” he replied, a dark look on his face. I looked back at the TV and saw the workers destroying the building while protesting. They look like an angry mob.“This is not good,” I whispered, unconsciously rubbing my belly. Four months have passed since finding out I am pregnant, and everything has been going beautifully. My baby is healthy, and I am also healthy. I am glad I am n

Third-Person POVRichard watched as his wife scattered everything on the table angrily. “How could you have transferred ownership to him? How could you have given him 60% ownership without informing me?” She thundered, and Richard sighed, rubbing his forehead. “There was nothing I could have done; I was deceived by him. I thought he wanted to help us,” he said, and Grace scoffed. “Help us? Help us! Have you forgotten what we did to Aurora? He would have never let that go! How could you have been so stupid?” She yelled angrily. Richard agreed he was stupid. He failed to see his scheme; he was greedy for money, and now the greed has been used against him. He has lost everything and has no hope of opening a new company. He has been blacklisted. Richard and Grace heard a loud piercing scream, and they immediately rushed out. It was Katie, and she was hysterically crying on the floor, holding her hair.“What happened?” Grace asked, going to her daughter. Liam sighed; he is the first son

Aurora POVOur car was parked in front of the enormous mansion, and some guards rushed to us. They opened the door, helping me out, and I looked around the big parking space, and I breathed out. The place was quiet with the breeze blowing softly. Trees surrounded the house, making it look beautiful. Dexter came to me and wrapped his arm around me softly; he could tell I was nervous.“You’re welcome, Mr and Mrs. King. My name is Rory, and I am the butler,” a man said, walking to us. I smiled at him while Dexter stretched his hand forward. Rory is a man who seems to be in his mid-sixties. His head and beard are full of white hair, there was wrinkles and smile lines on his face. He is wearing a black suit with a blue bow. He is not that tall, and he looks very fit. He looked kind.“Nice to meet you,” he said, and Rory smiled. He looked over at me, and I could see the relief on his face. And I wondered why.“Please, come with me. “Mr Sinclair has been waiting for you,” he said, turning ar