All Chapters of Marriage contract with a Paralytic : Chapter 31 - Chapter 40

Dylan narrates.I called Camilo on the phone because the pain in my leg was unbearable. The force that he had done the night before had left me with a very painful injury, and he could hardly move me, so I called him to get me."Camilo, come to my apartment please, I need you to come and bring the wheelchair". I told him on the phone.With some difficulty I showered and dressed quickly, remembering the night before with Helen. She had engraved her kisses, her caresses, her skin on mine; he really loved her.Camilo arrived a few minutes later, so I told him to help me get on the chair, and that we also get some painkillers.After going through the pharmacy, I decided to go to Helen's house, since she left just like that, and I didn't want everything to stay like that, not this time. I needed us to talk, and we would.I got out of the car with my cane, I could no longer hide that I was walking, why? There was no reason to do it. She had seen the night before.I got to the door and knock

Dylan narrates.My heart was beating a thousand an hour. It's just that knowing that there was a person who came from me was the most pleasant feeling I could have; so, knowing that he was there, in that bed about to die, was the most immense pain he could feel. I did not understand why fate had insisted on making me suffer. I had already lost so much, I just hoped that God would take pity on my soul, and so I could be happy, and for that I needed and wanted that little boy to live.With trembling hands, I approached him to take his hand, which was cold, I supposed because of the cold weather in the room. Then, I looked at his delicate face, he was wearing a blanket over his head, covering the wound he had sustained. The devices connected to it sounded in endless rhythms that hurt my soul.He was so small, that just knowing that he was going through all that makes me shudder. He did not understand life. There were people are, so wicked and twisted walking through the world as calm as

Dylan narrates.I felt so good, despite my sister's betrayal. And it is that everything was taking the desired course in my story; my son was fine, and I wanted to dedicate myself one hundred percent to him. I never wanted to be separated from him, ever.I left the clinic. I needed to unmask Marina; Besides, I wanted to talk to Gonzalo, tell him that Helen's son was my son, but not only for that, but also because I needed little Dylan to bear my last name, and for the whole world to find out that Dylan Mayora had an heir.Upon arriving at the mansion, I saw Margarita crying, and Maria with her trying to comfort her."What's wrong Margarita? Why do you have a broken lip?” I asked her, concerned."Mrs. Marina...”I looked at her shocked.“What about Marina? Where is she?” I asked fearing the answer.“She's gone, sir, she and Mrs. Amanda ran away. I tried to stop them, but Marina hit me. They took the money from her safe and all the jewelry...”I almost ran up to my room, to search behin

Helen narrates.I got up very energetic, although my head hurt a little. However, even though everything that had happened had definitely been something tragic and painful, especially for my mother, I felt that at that moment I could be happy; although there was still Amanda and Marina, he would have to ask Dylan about them. It couldn't be possible that after what they did, they were calm.I pushed all the negative thoughts out of my head and went straight to the shower. It was incredibly early, it was just breaking dawn, but the habit of getting up to go to work was something I couldn't help but do, so I bathed cautiously, avoiding wetting the wound on my head.Since I knew that Dylan was home, I put on short pajamas; a silk short that went together with a soft and very sexy shirt. She had to do whatever it took to get Dylan back, anything, so she was willing to start with that plan.After relieving myself, I went straight to the kitchen. I was surprised not to see my mother up, sinc

Dylan narrates.That big day, like every year, a gala party was organized where all the high-end people, governors, businesspeople, and countless people with a lot of money would attend. Since I had spent many years without going, due to the five years that I lost in the sadness caused by the separation with Helen, I decided to introduce them to society. And not only for that, but I also decided to go back and propose to my Helen.She remembered very clearly when we were in Dublin and she, with shining eyes, had looked at that couple who was proposing a hand, wanting to be the girl who shared the joy of marrying as God intended, and not being forced at the whim of a disabled person.Yes, I still regretted that a bit, although thanks to my whim, at that moment I was enjoying the joy of having a family and making them live that special moment that I stole. Although she knew that she had been upset and tired because all this time I made her believe that she didn't love her, and it was al