All Chapters of The Disabled Billionaire Is Obsessed With Me : Chapter 51 - Chapter 60

Xander A few minutes ago I adjusted my glasses, flipping through the stack of files in my lap. My focus shifted from one document to the next as the car sped through the city streets. The black suit I wore felt stiff and unfamiliar for my taste. Normally, I’d prefer something minimalist, comfortable. But today was my wedding. The car slowed to a halt at a red light. I leaned back. My gaze lazily shifted to the side mirror, catching the blur of flashing lights. A massive billboard loomed in the distance, displaying the face of someone… familiar. I tilted my head, narrowing my eyes as I wound the car window down. The breeze brushed against my face as I squinted, finally seeing it clearly—a photo of an elderly woman, the caption announcing her death along with her age. I froze. The face on the screen wasn’t just familiar. It was hers. Theodore’s grandmother. Leaning back in my seat, I exhaled, the tension in my shoulders easing into something heavier. So, she was gone. I

Xander Present time “If you don’t get your hands off my wife, you will lose your life, and everything you have ever loved.” The sound of my voice echoed through the hall, silencing everyone. I didn’t have to look around to see everyone frozen in place, their gazes locked on me. My eyes, however, stayed fixed on her. Eve. She stood there trembling, her hand red from where that bastard had gripped it too tightly. Her lips parted slightly in shock and disbelief, as if she couldn't believe I was standing before her. And then I saw a flicker in her eyes. It was quick, but I saw it. Hurt?…….. betrayal? I raised an eyebrow. I hadn’t expected that from her. I expected anger, shock, maybe even relief, but not that. The way she looked at me stirred something deep inside me. I didn’t have time to think about what that was because she suddenly winced, and her soft whine of pain snapped me out of my thoughts. My gaze slid to the man beside her. This bastard had dared lay his hand

Theodore I leaned back in the chair beside her bed, my gaze fixed on her sleeping face. Eve looked fragile, pale, like a ghost of herself. She looked like she had been through hell in just a week. What the hell had happened to her? I rubbed a hand over my face, the exhaustion catching up with me. It had been a week since my grandmother passed away, and everything after that had been chaos. I had barely had time to breathe, let alone think about anything outside of business and managing her affairs. Endless meetings, documents to sign, condolences to receive, it felt like I was drowning in responsibilities. I hadn’t even called or seen Xander in days, though I assumed he was managing fine. He always did. But now, staring at her like this, I couldn’t shake the guilt clawing at my insides. I should have checked in. I should have made time. When I finally managed to carve out a few minutes of freedom, I came to see her at the hospital only to hear she’d quit. Quit. Eve, who lived

Eve I stared at the rain pouring heavily against the car window, my expression blank. At the red light, the car stopped and I looked at the scene unfolding outside. People ran for cover, some clutching jackets or newspapers over their heads. A couple were dancing in the downpour like children, oblivious to the world around them. The man pulled the woman close, their laughter echoing faintly through the glass before he leaned in and kissed her. My eyes shifted to a mother struggling to shield her son from the rain. She lifted him into her arms, clutching him tightly as she hurried across the street. Despite the rain soaking through her clothes, the boy smiled brightly, wrapping his tiny arms around her neck. The light turned green, and the car jerked forward, breaking the moment. Even though a good soul had left this world, the day carried on as if nothing had happened. Nobody knew. Nobody cared. The world didn’t pause for loss. It never did. It didn’t matter who died— life w

Eve “Take one more step, and you’ll lose your precious daughter." Their wide, horrified eyes locked on me, mouths agape, unable to believe what I had just said. My father looked at me in anger and confusion, while my mother just stood there frozen, clutching the hem of her blouse. “W-what did you just say, Eve?” My mother stammered in disbelief. “Let go of her! Do you even have an idea what you’re doing? Are you in your right mind?” My father yelled. Mia whimpered beneath me, she tried to struggle out of my grip. But I only tightened my hold on her hair, forcing her head to stay down against the table. I wasn’t strong or anything, but the human brain was strange. The type of anger coursing through me gave me all the strength I needed. To me right now, the people in front of me were just insignificant ants. I turned to my father, “Am I in my right mind?” I hissed through gritted teeth. “What do you expect? You ruined me! Threw me away like I was nothing! I’ll be damned