All Chapters of Married To The Disabled CEO : Chapter 41 - Chapter 50

The morning light filtered through the grand windows of Ethan’s study, illuminating the space as Emma placed a fresh cup of coffee on his desk. Ethan, deep in thought, barely noticed her presence. His focus was on the stack of documents in front of him, proposals for the new company he and Oliver were building from the ground up.“Ethan,” Emma called softly, breaking his concentration.He looked up, his eyes tired but sharp. “What is it?”She hesitated, her fingers nervously gripping the edge of the desk. “You’ve been working nonstop. You need to take a break. Your health—”“I don’t have time for breaks,” Ethan interrupted, his tone brisk. “This company is my only chance to prove I’m still relevant.”Emma frowned, crossing her arms. “You won’t be able to prove anything if you collapse from exhaustion.”Her bluntness caught him off guard, and for a moment, he stared at her. Then, to her surprise, a faint smile tugged at his lips.“You really don’t hold back, do you?”“Not when it comes

The early morning sun filtered through the tall windows of the mansion, casting warm streaks of light onto the polished floors. Ethan sat at the breakfast table, his wheelchair angled slightly away from the head of the table. Emma moved around the kitchen, her apron tied tightly around her waist as she flipped pancakes with practiced ease.Ethan’s gaze lingered on her, noticing the way the light caught in her hair, making it shimmer. She wasn’t just beautiful—she was radiant. For the first time in years, he felt a strange pull, a longing for something more than the cold, calculated life he’d been leading.“You’re staring,” Emma said without turning around, a teasing lilt in her voice.Ethan smirked, leaning back in his chair. “Maybe I’m just hungry.”Emma glanced over her shoulder, raising an eyebrow. “Hungry for what? Pancakes or something else?”Her boldness caught him off guard, and for a moment, he was speechless. The sound of her laugh broke the tension, and she turned back to th

Ethan sat in the therapy room, his hands gripping the armrests of his wheelchair as he watched Emma prepare for his session. The faint sound of classical music played in the background—a habit she insisted on to help him relax during their time together.“You seem tense today,” Emma said, glancing over her shoulder with a small smile.Ethan exhaled, his jaw tightening. “There’s a lot at stake. The company’s future depends on how I handle things this week.”Emma walked over and crouched in front of him, her gaze steady and warm. “One step at a time, Ethan. You don’t have to do it all at once.”His lips twitched into a faint smile. “Easy for you to say. You’re not the one trying to stand on legs that don’t listen.”“True,” she replied with a teasing glint in her eyes. “But I am the one who’s going to make sure you get back on those legs, no matter how stubborn you are.”Ethan chuckled, shaking his head. “You’re relentless, you know that?”“Part of my charm,” Emma quipped, standing and r

The morning light filtered through the curtains, casting a warm glow across the bedroom. Ethan stirred awake, his arm instinctively reaching for Emma, only to find her side of the bed empty. For a moment, panic flickered in his chest. Had last night been a dream? Had he imagined the connection they’d shared?Then the faint sound of clattering dishes from the kitchen reassured him. A small smile tugged at the corners of his lips. Emma was still here.Ethan propped himself up, wincing slightly as his leg throbbed with its usual ache. The night’s intimacy had left him feeling lighter, but the physical reminders of his accident were still present. Determined not to let his disability define the moment, he reached for his crutches and maneuvered himself out of bed.As he entered the kitchen, he found Emma standing by the stove, humming softly to herself. She was dressed in one of his oversized shirts, her hair slightly tousled from sleep. The sight made something tighten in his chest—an un

The days seemed to pass quickly, with Emma and Ethan falling into a rhythm. Therapy sessions, shared meals, and late-night conversations became their new normal. However, beneath the surface, Emma could sense Ethan's restlessness growing. He had always been a man of action, and being confined to his home was beginning to take a toll on him.One afternoon, as Emma helped Ethan through another grueling therapy session, she noticed his mind seemed elsewhere.“Ethan,” she said gently, “are you okay?”He exhaled sharply, setting the resistance band aside. “I’m fine.”She raised an eyebrow, clearly unconvinced. “You’ve been distracted all day. If something’s bothering you, you can tell me.”For a moment, Ethan said nothing. Then, with a reluctant sigh, he looked at her. “It’s the shareholders. I heard from Jake this morning that they’re moving forward with appointing a new CEO. Officially.”Emma’s chest tightened. “But... you’re the founder. They can’t just push you out like this.”“They ca