All Chapters of Married To The Crippled CEO: Chapter 21 - Chapter 30

Aurora POVIt’s been two weeks, and things have been going quite well. I made sure he takes his drugs regularly, and I also give him leg massages every night. His legs are not as numb, especially his left foot; he feels it a bit when I massage it, and we are both happy with the progress. He went to work because of an emergency, so I decided to visit Dr. James. I already told him about the progress, and he has been happy. We couldn’t help my grandmother, and I know helping Dexter with his legs was healing us both. I got home, just coming back from the hospital with more drugs, and I smiled. I need to start cooking him his dinner before he gets back. I walked inside and didn’t expect to meet Maya inside. I haven’t seen her since the party, and I totally forgot about her. She was seated on the couch with her legs crossed, and Mary was standing beside her with a smirk, and I knew something was about to go down.“Good evening, Maya,” I greeted, hiding my nervousness with a smile. She

Dexter POVI stared at the flowers, a soft smile on my face. I remembered the way she teased me this morning, telling me to be a good husband to her and buy her flowers. It was cute, and of course I wanted to make her happy. Ever since she came into my life, I have been happy. I don’t know what it is about her, but she just makes me so happy. She makes me want to be around her and let down my guard without regretting it. Before she came into my life, I remembered always being angry, angry at myself and the world. I felt I didn’t deserve what happened to me; my life was cut short in the twinkle of an eye. I was once desired by women, admired by men; I had a perfect life. I was a business tycoon, and I had a woman I was madly and overly in love with. I proposed to her; I wanted her to be mine forever. But it all comes crashing down. All the love I used to receive changed; I was the man in a wheelchair. It was hard dealing with the wheelchair, but I felt I still had my family; that’

Dexter POVIt’s been a week and no news yet about Aurora. Someone tampered with the surveillance; there are no clips of the cars passing. Everything was shut down for an hour, so I don’t know where she is. I confronted my mother about the camera, which led to a big fight. Father tried to calm me down; Brandon was trying to defend her, but I know she has something to do with it, and her parents haven’t been helpful. It’s like they don’t even care. I am losing my shit; I can’t eat because I have been worried if she has eaten or if she is sleeping well. I basically eat so I don’t pass out, not to satisfy my hunger.I remembered some cars passing that day; if I had known Aurora was inside, I would have stopped immediately. Everything seemed so planned, the work issue. They called me for an emergency, and getting to the office, the emergency was something they could have all handled. Mother planned everything, which makes me think Aurora might be in danger. How much hate did she harbour fo

Third Person POVThe city felt so quiet, everyone still digesting the breaking news of the Brown family. They always wondered why they hid their second daughter from the spotlight; at least everyone knows the reason now. Maya ran down the hallway, her heart beating. She has been jealous of her daughter-in-law; Dexter always pays attention to her and tries to make her happy. She was so jealous and angry when he got her that jewellery, and she knew her son was in love; she didn’t want to start dealing with that. So Aurora had to go. When Grace came to meet her, she was glad they both had the same goal. But Maya didn’t expect her to do that. The guards sent her the video, and she was shocked to see her in that condition. The abuse has definitely been going on for a while. She immediately left the house, heading to the hospital. Maya knew she had fucked up badly; her son knows everything after she denied knowing her whereabouts. Now she is in danger. She saw her husband sitting down, and

Aurora POV“She is healed nicely and ready to go home,” the doctor said, and I breathed a sigh of relief. I am tired of staying here; the smell and white paint is choking up on me.“Thank you, doctor,” Dexter said, and the doctor smiled. He turned to me.“Take it easy on yourself, eat healthy, and take your drugs. You are not totally healed yet, but we had to discharge you,” he said, and I nod my head.“I would be sure to do that,” I said, and Dexter shook his head at me.“I will take my leave now,” he said, and I smiled as he left. After he left, I came down from the bed, stretching my back. The nurses had to clean me up and assist me in visiting the restroom; it’s tiring. “Let’s go,” I said, wearing the black palm he got for me, which is a bit oversized. “So energetic,” he mumbled, carrying our bag. Well, it’s just us here; Luca left some hours ago. He has been bringing us food throughout the week, and I have never been so thankful. Mr. King stopped coming some days ago. He left t