All Chapters of Married To The Disabled CEO : Chapter 111 - Chapter 120

The crisp night air wrapped around Emma as she walked towards her car, her footsteps echoing in the stillness. The world felt different now, as if the weight of her family’s expectations had finally lifted off her shoulders. She had taken the first step, a step that would change everything. But now, she had to keep moving forward.The drive to Ethan’s house was quieter than usual, her thoughts racing, her heart still unsettled from the confrontation with her parents. Every word her father had said echoed in her mind, but Emma refused to let it weigh her down. She knew, deep in her soul, that she had done the right thing.As she pulled into the driveway of Ethan’s home, she couldn’t help but feel a sense of relief. His house was a sanctuary, a place where she could breathe freely, without the chains of her past. She parked the car and sat there for a moment, her fingers gripping the steering wheel tightly. It was as if this moment—this choice—was the hardest thing she had ever done. Bu

The weight of the visit from Emma's father lingered long after the door had slammed shut. The tension in the house was palpable, a thick cloud of uncertainty hanging in the air. Ethan, ever the protector, stood by her side, his hand firmly placed on her shoulder as if to ground her, to remind her that she wasn’t alone. But inside, Emma felt more isolated than ever.Her father’s words still echoed in her ears. “This man won’t be able to protect you forever.”She shuddered at the thought. What did that mean? And who was the man who had come with him? She had never seen him before, but there had been something unsettling about the way he looked at her—as though he knew things she didn’t, as though he was someone who could hurt her in ways that she couldn’t even begin to comprehend.“I’m sorry,” Ethan’s voice broke through her thoughts, soft but laced with concern. “Are you okay?”Emma looked up into his eyes, the storm of emotions swirling inside her making her feel small and vulnerable.

The following days were a blur of emotions and questions. Emma spent her nights lying awake, staring at the ceiling, as the weight of her decision pressed down on her chest. Lucien’s words haunted her, lingering in her mind like an ominous shadow. He’d offered her a way out, a chance at freedom, but what kind of price would she have to pay for it?Meanwhile, Ethan was a constant presence by her side, a steady support in the chaos. He had been patient, allowing her the space she needed to sort through her thoughts, but she could feel his own unease simmering beneath the surface. He’d made it clear that he wouldn’t allow her to make a rash decision, but Emma wasn’t sure if she could rely on him forever. The gravity of her situation was suffocating, and every choice seemed to come with its own set of consequences.One evening, Emma found herself standing at the edge of the balcony, gazing out over the city. The lights below flickered like stars, each one a reminder of the life she had al

The soft glow of the evening sun filtered through the blinds as Emma sat at the desk in their study, her thoughts swirling in a haze. The confrontation with her father earlier had shaken her, but it had also cleared the fog in her mind. There was no turning back now—she had made her choice. No matter what came next, she was ready to face it.But the weight of her decision was heavy. Her father’s words still echoed in her ears, like a warning she couldn’t shake.There are consequences...The sound of footsteps approaching broke her from her reverie. Ethan appeared in the doorway, his presence commanding, yet there was something softer in his eyes that made Emma’s heart skip a beat. He hadn’t said much after the confrontation, giving her space to process, but now he seemed intent on closing the distance between them.He leaned against the doorframe, his eyes never leaving hers. “You okay?”Emma managed a small smile, though it didn’t quite reach her eyes. “Yeah. Just… thinking.”Ethan p

The air was thick with tension as Emma paced the length of the living room, her mind racing through everything they had discussed. Ethan was already in his study, going over the strategy with his team, but Emma felt a nervous energy pulsing through her. This was real. Everything they had feared, everything they had tried to avoid, was finally coming to a head.She had never imagined she would be in this position—facing off with her own family, torn between loyalty and self-preservation. The decision she had made to marry Ethan, to stand by his side, had been the hardest choice of her life, but it was also the most necessary. She couldn’t go back now, no matter how much her family might try to pull her back into their toxic grasp.The soft sound of footsteps behind her made her turn. Ethan stood in the doorway, his dark eyes locked on her, his expression unreadable but intense. There was something about the way he looked at her—a mixture of pride, concern, and a touch of vulnerability—