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Mr. Cripple And Mrs. Deaf : Twist Of Fate She is recovering
Damien rushes into the cramped washroom as two women gesture frantically for him to hurry. Carol, who had been holding herself together with sheer will, seems to have unraveled entirely. Curled into a tight ball in the corner, she is trembling, her breathing erratic. Her wide, glassy eyes stare ahead, unfocused. Her body language speaks of defeat and desperation, yet her lips remain tightly shut, as if she’s suppressing a scream. Damien’s heart clenches painfully. “Please move aside!” he commands, his voice sharp with urgency. “I’m her husband!” He kneels before Carol, lowering himself to her level, trying to catch her gaze. Gently, he cups her face in his hands. “**Carol! Look at me. It’s alright. Everything’s going to be okay. I promise.**” His tone softens, his voice trembling with emotion. For a moment, her dull, tear-filled eyes meet his. The pain in them is unbearable, almost physical, and it hits him like a blow to the chest. Without another word, Damien carefully gathers
Last Updated : 2024-12-23Mr. Cripple And Mrs. Deaf : Twist Of Fate Let's restart
"Each and every single thing, I want you to investigate. There is no way I will let this go so easily. Not even my family." Carol's eyebrows knit as her hands reach her ear. She hears something—some noises. She shifts her attention to the man standing next to her, his phone pressed against his ear, his broad shoulders blocking the light. "Damien?" She extends her hand to reach him. But she flinches when Damien turns to her. His red-rimmed eyes, his unbuttoned shirt revealing his chest, and the watch she gave him—all show him off as possibly the most rugged yet exhausted man ever. "I am telling you, James. This time, I don’t mind crossing lines. I will destroy the Crawley family if needed!" Carol’s eyes widen in shock and disbelief. She touches her ears and then looks at Damien, who is talking to James quite aggressively. "Da-Damien!" She moves her lips, trying to make a sound. As expected, she can hear her own voice. It’s hoarse and painful, but she can use her throat. Dam
Last Updated : 2024-12-25Mr. Cripple And Mrs. Deaf : Twist Of Fate Let's plan together
As he said, he stays here with her, sleeping on the couch. Carol turns, facing him, staring at him. Her gaze is like a lonely moon shining in the sky all alone. She slowly removes the blanket from herself and gets off the bed. Tiptoeing, she walks toward him. Crouching down, she smiles, observing his calm and peaceful sleeping face. The wound is still there, bandaged perfectly. Her hand reaches his face, trying not to wake him up. "How could you forget about me, of all people? Why me, Damien?" she mutters. "I thought we were in love. People actually forget about those things that distress them. Did I make you distressed too?" She sighs deeply and sits on the floor. Hugging her knees, she keeps speaking. The subtle pain in her throat doesn't stop her from talking. Her years of thoughts, wishes, and complaints—she is blurting everything out as soon as she realizes that she can talk. "You have such a beautiful voice, Damien! I am thankful that I can finally hear everything. I c
Last Updated : 2024-12-27Mr. Cripple And Mrs. Deaf : Twist Of Fate Sexy voice
It had been a quick and busy week for Carol and Damien, who managed the business trip as efficiently as possible to wrap things up. Throughout their travels, they grew closer than before. Carol remained patient, understanding the situation, and quietly accepting it as her new normal. After returning home, Damien decided to go for another check-up, while Carol headed to the company for the final updates. Now, at almost 10 p.m., Carol enters her room instead of Damien's, where she used to stay before his accident. Thinking of having a quick, warm shower before dinner, she starts unbuttoning her shirt as usual. Focused on her routine of stripping and stretching her arms, she doesn’t notice someone standing still, observing her. As she walks toward the bathroom, her eyebrows furrow slightly at the sound of muffled movement. Someone is on her bed. Before she can react, she feels the familiar vibration of footsteps on the floor. Those footsteps could only belong to Damien. Her hea
Last Updated : 2024-12-28Mr. Cripple And Mrs. Deaf : Twist Of Fate He knows her better
Damien always says Carol’s voice is the sweetest he has ever heard. But for Carol, it is his deep, calming voice that completely captures her. She can’t deny the warmth spreading through her chest whenever he speaks. It feels as though his voice wraps around her, connecting them in a way that words alone cannot explain. This is a new beginning for her—a second chance at life. Being able to hear now brings joy but also a new layer of shyness, making her feel awkward in their relationship. She feels like a newlywed bride, constantly blushing at her husband’s voice. As she lies beside Damien, she reaches out and brushes her fingers along his sharp jawline. His piercing eyes soften as they meet hers, and his deep, soothing voice melts away any lingering doubts she has. She feels thankful—thankful she chose to stay, to fight for her recovery. Running away seemed like the easier choice, but staying proved to be the better decision. She snuggles closer to him, resting her head on his b
Last Updated : 2024-12-29Mr. Cripple And Mrs. Deaf : Twist Of Fate An unexpected surprise
Suddenly, she knows what a normal day means. The quiet hum of the AC, the distant chatter of people, Damien's sweet jokes, the lazy plop of water droplets landing on the floor—it's all part of a rhythm she’s slowly learning to enjoy. For once, the deafening silence she once lived with has disappeared, replaced by a life full of sound and motion. She is, indeed, an updated version of herself, someone who can enjoy life like everyone else. Now, she understands who talks behind her back and who doesn’t. Right now, Damien is taking on a lot of the workload with her. She knows he’s doing it partly out of care and partly because he doesn’t want to reclaim the CEO position from her. As the afternoon wears on, Carol stretches her arms with a lazy yawn, her focus still on the Australian project she’s been pouring her energy into. Her body aches from the hours of work, but a small smile tugs at her lips. She’s made progress, and that’s enough to keep her going. “Need a shoulder massage?
Last Updated : 2024-12-30Mr. Cripple And Mrs. Deaf : Twist Of Fate A miracle
"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 : 2024-12-31
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Mr. Cripple And Mrs. Deaf : Twist Of Fate Friends' visitation
Carol sits in the living room, her hands resting protectively over her belly. Everything feels surreal. Just a week ago, the doctor confirmed she wasn’t 38 weeks along but only 35 weeks. The cryptic nature of her pregnancy and her health issues had made it difficult to track her progress, but the baby is thriving and could arrive as early as 37 weeks. She shifts carefully on the couch, mindful of every movement. The anticipation of labor starting any day now keeps her alert and slightly anxious. Damien has stationed extra security and instructed everyone in the house to prioritize her safety. Damien enters the room with a warm smile, his gaze immediately softening when it lands on her. “How are you feeling, love?” “I’m fine,” Carol says with a small smile. “Just a bit restless.” “Well, I have a little surprise for you.” Carol raises a brow. “Surprise?” He grins and sits beside her, taking her hand in his. “I thought you could use some company, so I called Eunice, Sarah, Ka
Mr. 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
Mr. 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-
Mr. 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
Mr. 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
Mr. 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?!”
Mr. 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
Mr. 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
Mr. Cripple And Mrs. Deaf : Twist Of Fate A miracle
"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
