Levi Wheelchair Novels & Stories

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He then looked at Zachary and asked, “Mr. Strombold, do you need my help?” “It’s alright. I’m all good right now.” Zachary waved his hands and said, “Well, in that case, we’ll leave first. You…” “Alright, you guys should go first,” Matteo said. Zachary nodded and pressed a button on his wheelchair. His wheelchair slowly moved out of the washroom. He was using an electronic wheelchair. However, there were times when he liked Juliette to push him around since they could chat while walking. Maxwell nodded at Matteo. He then walked out behind Zachary.

"He's unconscious, and right now we need every advantage available to us." Eventually, the other healer sighed. "Fine." The second they stepped aside, I walked through the doors, and the sight waiting for me on the other side stopped me cold. For a moment, I couldn't move. Levi lay motionless in the center of the room. Machines surrounded the bed, their sounds filling the otherwise quiet space. Monitors tracked his heartbeat and breathing while tubes and wires disappeared beneath blankets and bandages. Around them were the tools of traditional healing. Enchanted crystals glowing softly in the corners, runes carved into metal plates, herbs burning slowly in ceremonial bowls.

It was her first main exhibition since the accident and Chad felt it would be a nice boost for her. Chase and Margaret Axford, along with every member of Calista's little big family, had been of great support to her ever since she ended up in a wheelchair. It was exactly what she needed but it also gave Liza a great proposal idea. "Why don't we prepare for the proposal along with the exhibition?" Liza asked softly, leaning forward till her face was inches away from Chad's.

Levi was working in his study room when Aurora entered inside. She peeped her head and saw him doing some paperwork very carefully and attentively. A smile crept into her face and stepped into pushing the door. "Hello." She sang and walked to his table then grabbed a chair for her. She spun on the wheelchair happily like a child. She loved to spin. He was still doing his work not giving any attention to her. Which made her sad and mad. Then she made up her mind to punish him. She's not well yet she comes to see him and he has no time for her.

"I stayed at the hospital until Ms. Levange woke up. But the moment she did, she dragged me to Mr. Hardy's ward and wanted me to take care of him. It was only then did I know that Mr. Hardy was now paralyzed from the waist down and would be bed bound for the rest of his life. So, Ms. Levange wanted to get rid of her "burden" as soon as possible.

In the living room, Elina was holding her phone and looking at something very attentively. “What is your wife watching? He took out two plates of food from the kitchen and placed them on the table. She looked over at him and then showed him the latest news. “Is the retribution coming very quickly? You see, her mother and daughter, on the way to escort them to another station, had an accident and lost their lives on the same road where his mother died. Levi Liam is paralyzed half of his body. Now turned into a madman. He read through a few lines of information and sighed.

I said, already trying to get to my feet. "Easy, Delvin. I’ll help you," Belicia said softly, supporting me with one arm. The nurse held my other arm, and together they helped me sit down carefully in the wheelchair. It was an electric wheelchair, the kind I didn’t need to push. All I had to do was use the joystick to control where it moved. "So, where do you want to go first? The lounge, the garden, or the cafeteria?" Belicia asked, ready to follow me out.

Shaw say not to take special care of Jeff Lieberman because Jeff became sensitive and paranoid ever since he became disabled? Jeff was repulsed by anyone who tried to pity and help him. Moreover, Jeff’s wheelchair was the latest smart wheelchair. He did not need to move his fingers and could control the wheelchair with his voice. Why would he still need people to push him? However, the butler did not think too much about it and did not expose Jeff. As soon as Eric went in the elevator, the butler went in and pressed the down button of the elevator.

He also got his things back so I'm hoping that maybe there's something in his phone that would help him remember. I would show him mine, but it's filled with pictures of his face and I don't think that will help my case. I carefully aided Levi in getting in the car, making sure that his cast is resting comfortably. Levi muttered a thank you as I close the door. I folded the wheelchair and put it in the trunk before entering the driver's side. "Are you comfortable?" I asked Levi. "Yeah, I'm good. Thanks." He replied.