Novel & Cerita Bound By Love: Marrying My Disabled Husband

However, even if she didn't mind his disability, the Lawsons would never allow her to marry a disabled man. Even so, she just wanted to have more contact with the man she loved. "Ms. Emerson, even if you are Darren's wife, you cannot interfere with his social life." Karen raised her chin. "I know that given your background, marrying Darren must make you feel quite insecure. Don't think so negatively of others. I'm just concerned about Darren. You're being overly possessive of him, and it will only push him further away. A man's love cannot be obtained through force."

When Willy Poker, who was dressed in gauze, came to the residence to propose to Ana, Ana became very angry and sputtered, " Willy Poker, have you ever looked at yourself in the mirror? How can you possibly deserve to marry me? You are a real disabled man now! Not only are your arms broken, but your p***i ....why do you want to get marry with such a terrible body? Are you crazy about women?" Willy sat in his wheelchair with a ferocious sneer on his face. " Yes, I am crazy about women! I was crazy so I listened to the words of you, a f*****g crazy woman, and kidnap Miss Christy Brown, if it weren't you Ana Brown, how would I have been sitting here in a wheelchair now? Ana Brown, I am telling y

Hilary sat on her bed beside her while her mother pulled her chair closer. Barbara pulled down the bed cover and sat down. “Thank you”, Mrs. Natalie stroked her hair. “We already discussed this and you were ready to do it. You even took the risk to go out that rainy night, what has happened? Why the sudden change of heart?” her father looked at her face, his eyes were red and he wondered what had gone wrong with his daughter. “Mum, dad, I am sorry. I am just confused and don’t want to make mistakes. What if he rejects me? What if he doesn’t love me? What if…….. Oh my baby”, her mother interrupted her. “Come,” she held her tightly. “Don’t worry, you will be just fine. He can not reject you, t

That it was his gift to me — piece by piece, stone by stone. I stopped beside the small fountain and sat on the edge. There was a time when all I wanted was to run away from this life. Now, I couldn’t imagine one without him in it. I remembered the contract. The two-month clause. I had agreed to this marriage like someone stepping onto a trap door. But instead of falling — I’d found something solid underneath. Something I never expected. Love.

I said, my voice barely above a whisper. Damien didn’t respond right away. He just watched me, waiting. Mara lifted her head, blood at the corner of her mouth. “Don’t,” she said quietly. “Whatever he’s turning you into—it’s not worth it.” That did it. Not because I wanted to hurt her—but because I couldn’t stand the look in Damien’s eyes when she said that. Like he was waiting to see which side I’d choose. I stepped forward. My first hit was hesitant. More of a shove than a strike.

Her knowing eyes gleam. “Yes…” I struggle to find the correct words to describe Margot and my relationship this past week. “….interesting, to say the least.” “I remember living with the first bound couple. They made us look old and tired in our love.” She chuckled and reached for William’s hand. Even after all these years they still shared a passionate love for physical touch. It didn’t seem strange anymore now that I had the Binding to thank for my growing incessant need to touch Margot. “We’re not fond of arranged marriages, but if you’re happy than we are as well. I hope it’s a successful marriage,” William raises his glass and it clinks against Martha’s and mine.

Sighing,I flung the blankets aside because I was sweating profusing. I took a deep calming breath trying to think of the way forward for me.I had no idea what the future held for me or what being married to Marcelo would do to me but I knew I had to be careful. I couldn’t afford to offend him so I had to ignore his disability.I had to pretend he was really disabled and not ask any questions.Curiosity kills the cat and it might kill me if I do not thread with caution around him. A knock sounded on the door.

"I was at a particularly low point in my marriage at that time. And Ben had just killed a monster who was trying to steal my daughter. I knew he did it for me and Miriam and I fell for him hard. I went to the hospital as often as I could and I took care of his house. My husband was annoyed by how much time I was spending on Ben but outside of that he didn't care. Ben was in the coma for four months and it took eight months of physiotherapy before he got to go home. I brought him home but I never told him I was in love with him. He was still mourning the loss of his marriage. His self-worth had taken an almost fatal blow when that woman left him. I secretly loved Ben for years as my husband j

A hand caught me and I looked down to see the Alpha's mother staring at me sympathetically. I looked wildly back at Sean and Anya. "Over my dead body,” I hissed. "Over my dead body will you marry her on my wedding day? You can't!" Sean raised a bored eyebrow. "You don't get to decide that." Another hand landed on my shoulder and pulled me to a sturdy body. I knew it was my dad. “Beta Sean,” the priest finally said, "I cannot marry you and..." He gestured to Anya who still hadn't said anything. "...the other woman. You are still mated to Nova, so the Moon Goddess won't honor such a union."

My wrists were bound, making it impossible for me to free myself. While I claimed Valentino as my husband, the truth was he was merely my contracted husband. “Would he even care if he knew I was in danger? Would he bother to intervene?” I thought to myself. We had a transactional agreement, centered around his desire to save me from my father’s debt. Any notion of him coming to my rescue or feeling responsible for my safety seemed far-fetched. I had to find a way out of this situation on my own. .