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Falling In Love With The Disabled Heir

Chapter 3 Honeymoon

Word Count: 888    |    Released on: 01/04/2025

a's

at beside him in the limousine, clutching my

window, his expr

ell mansion took my breath away. It was massive,

yard, and the tall iron gates made it clear

aff greeted us politely, though the

he same time. I could feel their stares lingerin

d his wheelchair forward, his cold demeanor like a wall betw

lf wondering about this new life I just signed for. I lai

at was in my bag, and I quickly went to retriev

t a surge of relief and quickly answer

me through, frantic

the person looks exactly like you aside from the fancy wedding gown and jewelries. Where have you b

ttled on the bed. I bi

," I admit

een you and Adrian? And why didn't you tell me anything about this?" She was

didn't even have a choice. And for Adrian, I guess we're done. I sent him a text, informing

filled with concern. "Are you okay

epayment for raising me. And the worst part? I'm not even their real daughter. They've known all along

tell she was on the verge of tears too. "I'

about this, but he looks upset throughout the wedding ceremony. This must've been done without his full consent. He was acting dist

ly hung up the call. My chest feels lighter. Still i

Next

casting warm golden streaks across the room. I

to get up," a s

d. The same maid stood patiently outside, h

g, ma'am." S

rning,"

kfast in your room, or shou

on. Thanks." I fl

is waiting for you downstairs." I

that it was Jameson's mother. I refres

I was welcomed by Jameson's loud growl. I

o honeymoon and this could help build chemistry between you tw

econd. She finally noticed me then flashed me a s

was

and rolled his wheelchair away. He hadn't said a word

voice cut through my thoughts.

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Falling In Love With The Disabled Heir
“Aria never expected her life to take a dramatic turn when she's forced to marry Jameson Blackwell-an enigmatic man confined to a wheelchair after experiencing a tragic accident. "This isn't some fairy tale, Aria. Don't fall in love with me, because I'm not going to pretend to care about your feelings." The words hit her like a slap. But guess who ended up falling deeper, became overly protective and silently obsessed? "You're mine. You hear me?!" He growled, his voice raw, dangerous as he moved closer. "No bastard will have you except me." Terror coiled inside her as she stared into his wild, obsessive eyes. Her heart was hammering in her chest. Will she ever be freed from his growing obsession?”