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My Crippled Husband who loves me dearly Truth behind the photo
“Cupcake, I’m so sorry for being late. Did you miss Dad?” Charlotte gasps awake as the wind brushes against her face. She starts hyperventilating, trying desperately to recall the voice from her dream. Who called her Cupcake? Who was late? She questions herself while feeling the scorching heat beneath her skin. She rubs at it and groans in silent pain. “Charlotte! Don’t rub your skin!” A shout makes her flinch, halting her movements. She looks down at herself, realizing her entire body is red with rashes. Confused, she glances up at her best friend, who is holding her hand with concern. “What’s wrong with me? Why am I here?” she asks, lying down on her bed in Edward’s villa. “You fainted, and Edward brought you here. I was at the wedding too, thanks to my parents forcing me to go. I think it was for the best.” Sandra places a wet tissue on Charlotte’s hand, pressing it lightly. “Anyway, Charlotte, what did you eat today?” She asks with a serious tone. Charlotte tilts her head, sti
My Crippled Husband who loves me dearly She confessed...
She cries out of excitement, no longer thinking about harming Charlotte. Shayne, who once harbored intense hatred for Charlotte, now embraces her, caring little about DNA tests. She doesn’t care if Charlotte turns out not to be her sister after all. Just the thought of someone who might be her sister brings her comfort. Shayne hasn’t seen her parents since that fateful night. At just six years old, she said goodbye to them without knowing it would be forever. She loved her younger sister deeply. Her four-year-old sister’s birthday was that night. Shayne had known her parents would leave for an urgent meeting and might not take her with them. Used to being left at home with her grandparents because of work, she didn’t whine about not going. However, she did wish to join them and explore a new city. “So, Charlotte! How is Edward treating you?” Shayne asks, pouring hot tea into Charlotte’s cup. Charlotte looks at her, knowing Shayne has been in love with her husband. “He is quite a ge
My Crippled Husband who loves me dearly A responsibility
“Shouldn't you turn yourself in, sister?” Charlotte’s nonchalant response makes Shayne’s smile fade. Shayne has been planning to confess her crime to the police but she feels no regret about killing the girl. “I will when the right time comes,” she answers while driving. Shayne plans to take her grandparents back to the house she recently bought. The old house had to be sold because of Charlotte’s father’s conspiracy. They’ve been on the run for years to stay safe. Knowing who the culprit is, Shayne intends to handle her business before turning herself in to the police. As the car stops in front of the villa, Charlotte unfastens her seatbelt and attempts to get out. She is startled when she feels herself being pulled down. She closes her eyes in shock and lands in a warm embrace. “Where have you been? I’ve been searching for you all afternoon!” Edward’s heart pounds loudly, making Charlotte freeze. He’s visibly nervous, something she didn’t expect. “I’m fine. I went to the old n
My Crippled Husband who loves me dearly Giving cold-shoulder
He wheels himself into the bedroom after reviewing the files for tomorrow’s meetings. His eyes roam around the room. Charlotte isn’t here. He glances at his wristwatch; it’s already past midnight and she’s not in the bedroom. A stinging pain presses on his heart. He wheels back around and checks the rooms on the first floor. The guest room is locked from the outside. She’s not on the first floor. When his gaze shifts upstairs, he notices the light in Suzy’s room. So, she’s in her room. Edward exhales sharply, staring at the room from downstairs for a long time before returning to his own room. He feels guilty for the words he said to her. He feels responsible for hurting her. Like she said, she wants to give her future to this relationship, but he has decided to give his future to her. But things aren’t going as he planned. He still remembers the day he first met her. Her shiny eyes weren’t on him, but those eyes made him stop breathing for a few seconds. Yes, he felt like he fell
My Crippled Husband who loves me dearly Suspicious about..
When people start receiving a lot of attention from someone special, they often begin to see themselves as that person's special one. It’s not their fault; everyone seeks affection, attention, and comfort from those closest to them. Charlotte recalls all the days from her wedding until now. Edward has always given her that kind of affection. He called her "his wife" and was possessive right from their second kiss, after learning about her engagement to Brian. He stood by her side when she was accused of Suzy’s mother abandoning Suzy. Unintentionally, silently, and without awareness of her feelings, Edward has replaced Brian in Charlotte’s heart. She now feels the pain of her unspoken love for Edward, desperately and hopelessly. She is in love with Edward more than she realizes. And she is heartbroken, knowing she is nothing but a responsibility. “Charlotte! CHARLOTTE!” A female voice jolts her from her thoughts. She startles, turning her attention to the speaker. Maria, holding j
My Crippled Husband who loves me dearly She is drunk
Was her life designed for betrayal? Charlotte asks herself after reading the article of the very famous design, On Moon. Her very first piece of design. And the person who has a very shiny picture next to the design is no one but a person who had betrayed her in the worst way possible.“ Edward loves her.” She mumbles turning her phone off. Her heart feels numb. She grabs the cocktail and gulps it down at once. Her eyes are fighting to shed but she doesn't want to.Maria notices her expression. It's giving a positive vibe that the design belongs to her. Then why would Edward's girlfriend do it? Some questions better be unquestioned for the time being. Or it will make the victim suffer. She lets Charlotte drink for a while until she stops her.“ It's getting late. Everyone will be worried about us.” Maria takes the glass away from her. Charlotte nods, standing up. Her eyes are still on the floor.Maria holds her hand to walk her to the car. She has already called her driver to receive
My Crippled Husband who loves me dearly Out of responsibility of wife
“ So you want to start getting therapy?” Shayne's lips press lightly into a smile. She leans against the wall of her bedroom, watching the sunlight dance with the curtains. “ Yes. How long will it take?” Edward answers in a low tone, his hand running through Charlotte's hair. His eyes are on her, full of both love and longing. “ Probably two to three months since you haven’t had any further treatment after your primary therapy.” Shayne jumps off the bed, removing the curtains, and smiles brightly, closing her eyes as the sunlight caresses her face. “ OK! Let's do it. But you have to keep it a secret.” “ Why?” “I want to surprise her for our first wedding anniversary.” His eyes shine, and a faint blush highlights his feelings for his wife. “That sounds great. I think my sister will love it.” Her eyes sharpen with a smile that doesn’t quite fit her lips. She nibbles her bottom lip with an air of obsession over something. “I will wait for you in my office. Don’t be late. The longe
My Crippled Husband who loves me dearly The truth behind Andrew's girlfriend
An allowed gasp escapes Charlotte when Andrew glares at her out of nowhere. Her heart races as she wonders why everyone seems to misunderstand her. This time, she doesn’t want to be a pitiful victim hiding behind anyone. She’s determined to confront him and find out if he has a valid reason for accusing her of bullying his girlfriend and Suzy's mother. However, Charlotte is surprised by one thing: why don’t people investigate both sides before making accusations? After signaling the servant to take Suzy to kindergarten, Charlotte asks for breakfast. She plans to eat first before dealing with Andrew. “Tell me! Is it true that you bullied my girlfriend and that’s why she left the country?” Andrew repeats his question. Charlotte, who is stabbing her fork into cucumber slices, lifts her sharp eyes to him. “Even if someone bullied me, I would never abandon my child. Andrew. No mother would abandon her children. Anyway, who is your girlfriend again?” Edward and Andrew look surprised at
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