Suddenly Became CEO's Wife Paralyzed의 모든 챕터: 챕터 101 - 챕터 110

 Over the past few days, our small family's life had finally been enveloped in a happiness so pure. Emelia's psychological condition showed a remarkable upward trend after that therapy session. She was no longer plagued by excessive fear. It was only when it came to the matter of the household staff that Emelia still couldn't place her trust so easily. She still refused to let her baby be touched by the domestic workers in this mansion. And I understood and accepted that completely. To me, it didn't matter at all, even though most of the staff in this house had actually served loyally alongside me for years.Until, on a bright morning, a special report suddenly landed on my personal phone. The news I had long awaited had finally arrived. A movement signal from Bianca Perez had been accurately detected. With her new physical appearance, the result of a plastic surgeon's table, that damned woman had apparently chosen to come deliver her own life straight into the d

 "What plan will you take next, Samuel?" Papa Lucas asked, breaking the silence of the night in his study. The middle-aged man looked at me with eyes full of resolve.I sipped the liquor in my glass slowly, letting its warmth burn my throat for a moment before setting it back down on the glass table with a soft but deliberate clink."Just as we originally planned, Papa," I answered, my baritone voice calm yet cold. "We destroy Jon Mateo and every one of his allies. We level everything down to the deepest root. It'll be a little difficult, considering how extensive his underground network is, but... why not? If we combine all our forces, we're clearly far bigger and far more terrifying than they are, aren't we?" I explained calmly.Papa Lucas nodded his head slowly, a thin smile full of pride etched onto his lined face. "Papa agrees. Execute them all. Don't let those rats disturb and threaten our family's safety ever again. Jon Mateo must pay the pri

Emelia’s POVI could never resist the gentle touch of Samuel’s hands. His strong fingers always managed to instill a sense of comfort, while also serving as the strongest shield that made me feel completely protected ever since I became his wife. The weight of trauma, the fear of loss, and the shadows of the past instantly vanished every time my body nestled into his embrace.After making sure Gabriel was sound asleep in his crib in the corner of the room, Samuel came back to me on the bed. He began to pamper me with a series of warm, gentle kisses, which made my body burn even more with passion. At first, he kissed my forehead reverently, then moved down to both cheeks, before finally sealing my lips with a soft, lingering kiss full of sweet longing. His kisses slowly drifted down to the hollow of my neck, nuzzling my skin there and making me reflexively tilt my head back in surrender. The sensations he evoked always managed to make me head ov

Honestly, Samuel and I hadn't delayed at all in giving Gabriel a little sibling. Ever since my psychological and physical condition had fully recovered, we had actually been hoping eagerly for the arrival of our second child to fill this mansion with more life.But the thread of fate hadn't sided with us for the past several months. I still hadn't gotten pregnant. Every time my period was late, I would hurry to test myself with a pregnancy test kit, yet the result on the testpack always showed a single line — negative. That repeated disappointment slowly made me more relaxed and resigned about it.So now, if these nausea symptoms were being linked to pregnancy, I really wasn't convinced. My logic firmly rejected the idea. I even felt like I had only just finished my last period. Could I possibly be pregnant this fast? Impossible, I thought. This had to be purely because Samuel's cologne suddenly didn't agree with my sense of smell. It smelled truly foul, sickening, and it stabbed at m

(POV: Emelia)Even I didn't know why, that night, I had suddenly wanted Samuel's touch and warmth so badly. Considering that throughout these nine months of my second pregnancy, I hadn't been able to be anywhere near him at all. In fact, whenever Samuel dared to come close, my head would immediately start spinning and my stomach would turn violently nauseous.But that night, the hormonal wall that had tormented my husband for months seemed to crumble without a trace.“Ah, Samuel... I've missed you so much,” I moaned long and low after finally reaching such an intense release in his embrace.But just as a sigh of relief had barely escaped me and I was about to rest my head against his broad chest, a tremendous pressure suddenly slammed into my lower abdomen. The nausea that had been plaguing me all this time turned into a powerful wave of contractions that gripped my womb without mercy.“Ahhh! It hurts...!” I cried out at once, gripping Samuel's muscular arm with all my strength.“It h