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"You are kidding, right?" Carol stares at the monitor, her breath catching as she watches the tiny, unmistakable image of a baby on the screen. Her baby. "Is this some kind of prank? Damien, did you ask the doctor to play a joke on me?" Her voice wavers, tears pooling in her eyes. "This isn’t funny. It’s cruel." "I’m not joking," Damien replies, his voice calm yet filled with conviction. "I’ve noticed changes in you—physically, emotionally, mentally. At first, I thought it might be because of your medication, but when I called your doctor, she said it was unlikely." "I didn’t notice anything," Carol mutters, her trembling fingers tracing her belly as though she’s feeling it for the first time. "And now you’re telling me I’m pregnant? And almost ready to give birth?" She presses her lower abdomen hesitantly, her heart skipping a beat at the unexpected firmness. A chill of realization washes over her. "Everything is alright with you and your baby, ma’am," the doctor interject
Last Updated : 2024-12-30Mr. Cripple And Mrs. Deaf : Twist Of Fate Diego and Crawley
Mrs. Crawley throws her phone onto the desk in front of her husband, her hand trembling with barely restrained anger. "Look at this!" she snaps. "Your bastard son is parading around with his wife in public! The whole world thinks we’ve been using him as some kind of pawn!" The phone clatters across the polished mahogany surface, spinning until it comes to rest beside Mr. Crawley’s laptop. He spares it a glance, his sharp eyes scanning the headline briefly before his focus returns to the screen in front of him. His expression remains unreadable, his demeanor unshaken. Mrs. Crawley’s frustration mounts. "What’s with this calm demeanor of yours?" she demands, her voice rising. "Damien is out there, acting like he owns the world! Announcing his miraculous recovery right after we released that article disinheriting him? Do you even realize the damage he’s doing to our name? To all our plans?" Still, Mr. Crawley remains silent, his gaze shifting toward the door. His eyes narrow slight
Last Updated : 2024-12-31Mr. Cripple And Mrs. Deaf : Twist Of Fate Carol was the target
“It makes sense!” James isn’t surprised when Damien tells him about Carol’s pregnancy and sudden situation. He has seen her under so much pressure that, if it were a normal pregnancy, she would have miscarried for sure. “Congratulations, Carol! You’ve once again proven how strong you are!” he says with a grin, raising his glass of wine. “Thank you!” Carol clinks her glass of juice against his and smiles. “I’m still in shock, but I can’t wait for my daughter’s arrival!” Damien chuckles, rubbing her back. “She even cries in her sleep, saying she can’t believe she didn’t know about her daughter’s existence for almost nine months! My silly wife!” “Is it my fault now?” Carol squints at him. “Anyone would feel this way. I had no idea I was pregnant. And now, I’m almost ready to give birth, and I still don’t feel much of anything!” She rolls her eyes, gently rubbing her belly. “Well, I think it’s actually a blessing. The baby must have adapted, knowing you were going through so m
Last Updated : 2024-12-31Mr. Cripple And Mrs. Deaf : Twist Of Fate You deserve better
The next morning, a sharp scream pierces through the peaceful silence as Mrs. Crawley discovers her phone bombarded with thousands of messages and missed calls from relatives and friends. She has been meditating in the designated meditation room, enjoying the soothing melodies of 80s classics. But when the phone refuses to remain silent, her instincts kick in—something is definitely wrong. Her entire body shakes with a mix of fury and confusion. With trembling hands, she scrolls through the flood of messages. One catches her attention—a link from a close friend. Heart pounding, she clicks on it. Moments later, another scream echoes through the house. “Ughhh!!!” In their bedroom, Mr. Crawley, plagued by nightmares ever since taking over the family company, groans in irritation. His wife’s screams disrupt his restless sleep. Covering his ears with a pillow, he tries to block her out. But within seconds, a stinging slap lands on his face, jolting him upright. “What the hell?!”
Last Updated : 2024-12-31Mr. Cripple And Mrs. Deaf : Twist Of Fate Weird behaviours
The downfall of the articles is inevitable and record-setting. From the stock prices to clients’ responses, everything begins to downgrade the company’s reputation. Within two hours, reviews from different people and organizations drop them out of the top-ranked companies immediately. “What’s going on with your family’s company?” Carol asks while holding baby girl dresses in her hands. Damien grabs a few socks and turns to her, shrugging slightly. “Maybe they’re facing some critical situations. It’s none of our business, love.” “That’s true. Which one should I buy? I love both of them!” she says, holding up two dresses—one white and the other blue. “How about buying both of them? Why hesitate? Oh! Actually, I’ve been thinking about something,” Damien says with a grin. “Something crazy again?” she chuckles, raising an eyebrow. “No, nothing crazy. I was just thinking… The fifth floor of our mansion is empty. How about renovating a few rooms for her? A playroom, a study, and
Last Updated : 2024-12-31Mr. Cripple And Mrs. Deaf : Twist Of Fate Diego's involvement
As the snow falls outside, Carol sits in her daughter’s nursery, rocking herself gently in the chair. Her hand rests on her belly as she stares at the mobile above the crib. The sense of unease from earlier lingers. Damien enters the room, holding a tray with hot tea and a plate of cookies. “You’ve been quiet since the doctor left,” he says, placing the tray on a nearby table. “I’m just thinking,” Carol replies, her voice distant. Damien pulls up a chair and sits beside her. “About what?” Carol hesitates, then says, “Damien, did you notice anything…odd about Dr. Linsey today?” He leans back, his expression thoughtful. “She was certainly pushy about that injection.” Carol nods. “And it didn’t feel right. I’ve seen her many times, but today, she seemed different. Almost nervous as if she is forcing herself to push me into this.” “Do you think she’s lying about the injection?” Damien sits closer, “I don’t know,” Carol admits, “but I don’t trust her anymore. I want
Last Updated : 2024-12-31Mr. Cripple And Mrs. Deaf : Twist Of Fate Preparation...
That night, Damien’s mansion feels more like a fortress. Security guards patrol the grounds, their sharp eyes scanning for any signs of danger. Cameras monitor every corner, capturing every rustle of the trees and every shadow that moves. Yet, unease clings to the air like a storm waiting to break. Despite the mansion’s security, Damien can’t shake the tension in his chest. His mind refuses to rest. He knows Diego Granger is desperate enough to stop at nothing, but the thought of anyone threatening Carol and their unborn child sets his blood boiling. Carol, too, finds no solace in sleep. Her thoughts race, circling around Dr. Linsey’s betrayal and Diego’s sinister motives. The fear mingles with a growing anger. How could someone stoop so low as to harm her and her innocent child? Sitting up in bed, she exhales sharply. Her frustration surges, and she swings her legs over the side of the bed, her bare feet touching the cool floor. She walks to the window, staring out at the snow-
Last Updated : 2024-12-31Mr. Cripple And Mrs. Deaf : Twist Of Fate Re-check
The lawyer, Mr. Bennett, wastes no time organizing the damning evidence Damien and Carol have amassed. He meticulously arranges the documents in chronological order, his practiced eye picking out details that can deliver a decisive blow to Diego Granger and the Crawley family. “This contract,” Bennett says, holding up the document Carol uncovered, “is our cornerstone. It proves a financial relationship between Diego and the Crawleys, stretching back years. We can leverage it to establish intent and conspiracy. But to make this airtight, we need more—communications, witness testimony, and detailed financial records.” Carol, sitting beside Damien, leans forward. “I’ve already sent Damien everything I found in Diego’s system. Bank statements, emails, even his calendar. He has meetings logged with my grandfather and his parents as recently as last week.” Bennett’s eyes gleam with approval. “That’s excellent. It establishes an ongoing connection between the parties. If we can link th
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It’s late evening, and the house is quiet except for the soft hum of the air conditioner. Everyone left except Carol. She just put Aria in her bed after a long day. Carol is curled up on the couch, absentmindedly scrolling through her phone, catching up on the day’s events. The soft glow from the screen lights up her face, and she can’t help but smile as she reads a message from her best friend, Eunice. After what felt like a long stretch of tension and uncertainty, Eunice and James have decided to try again—James is back, and it seems like they’re working things out. Carol’s heart swells with happiness for her friend. Just as she leans back, stretching her legs on the couch, the front door opens, and Damien walks in. His shoulders are hunched, his tie slightly loosened, and he looks exhausted. The stress from his day is evident, and he doesn’t even bother to take off his shoes before walking towards the living room. Carol raises an eyebrow, putting her phone down and watching
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The apartment is unbearably quiet. I sit curled up on the couch, knees drawn to my chest, staring blankly at the dark ceiling. The only sound is the faint hum of the refrigerator, but even that feels distant—like the world outside this room no longer exists. James’s message from last night is still on my phone, the words burning into my mind. "Staying at a hotel tonight. Don’t wait up."He didn’t call. Didn’t ask to talk. Didn’t even ask why. I clutch the blanket around me, my fingers tightening in the fabric. The weight in my chest is suffocating, pressing down like a stone. Sleep never came, only hours of staring at the walls, thinking about the moment he found that ticket—how his expression darkened, how he left without another word. He knows. And I hurt him. The sky outside turns from black to gray, signaling morning, but it doesn’t bring relief. The ache in my chest only deepens. I can’t sit in this silence any longer. My hands tremble as I pick up my phone and d
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Mr. Cripple And Mrs. Deaf : Twist Of Fate Aria is upset
With a long-suffering sigh, he nods. “Fine. I promise.” Aria beams, hugging him tightly. “Yay! My Julie forever!” Irene smirks, crossing her arms. “We’ll see about that.” Julian groans, rubbing his temples as Aria and Irene continue their tug-of-war over him. He has had enough. “Can you both just stop?!” He snaps finally, his patience finally breaking and wearing off. Especially to Aria who is clinging onto him like a slime. Silence falls. Aria blinks, her grip on his shirt loosening. “J-Julie…?” Her voice is small, uncertain. Julian exhales sharply, running a hand through his hair. “Irene, you always mess with me and now her, and Aria, you act like a spoiled kid whenever I talk to anyone else!” His voice is firm, frustrated. “I can be friends with other people! You don’t own me, Aria!” His sharp cold eyes shudders Aria who looks confused with Julian's cold and indifferent gaze. The room suddenly feels too quiet. Aria’s fingers tremble as she stares at him,
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Julian narrows his eyes before walking towards the door, " What's their name!?" He asks. " Julie! You got friends. What about me?" She follows him hugging her plush. " I don't know her name but she is here to play with you!" Julian walks downstairs while Aria skips the staircases one after one. " Why do you have friends? I don't have friends. I want to be friends with your friend!" She keeps whining while running towards Julian. " Hi! Julian!" A girl wearing a beautiful dress shyly waves her hand. " I am here to play." " Irene! Why are you here?" Julian asks, frowning a bit. " To play -!" Julian barely takes two steps forward before Aria latches onto his arm, her plush carrot squeezed against her chest like a battle shield. Her big, round eyes lock onto the girl standing before them, her lips pursed in a deep frown. Irene blinks, then smiles, tucking a strand of hair behind her ear. “Is this your little sister, Julian?” Aria gasps dramatically, releasing Julian just to s
Mr. Cripple And Mrs. Deaf : Twist Of Fate Aria's Ultimate Weapon
Two days ago, Julian told her that he hated her for touching his homework. Now she is yet to get over from that shock. Julian barely stirs under the warmth of his blanket, his face half-buried in his pillow. The room is quiet except for the faint rustling of fabric as he tries to sink deeper into sleep. But Aria stands frozen at his bedside, her tiny fists clenched, her eyes shimmering with unshed tears. "He said he hates me…" Her lips tremble, but not from sadness—from determination. She knows Julian better than anyone. He can say all he wants, but the moment she starts crying, he’ll melt like an ice cream cone in the sun. Taking a deep breath, she clenches her plush carrot and prepares for battle. She sniffs. Loudly. A little whimper escapes her lips, followed by another dramatic sniff. Then, with precise control, her lower lip wobbles as she blinks rapidly, allowing fat, glistening tears to pool in her big eyes. Julian shifts slightly under the blanket. She s
