Love the disabled tycoon

Giselle nodded and

ouldn't go out and no one would see what he was wearing, she still opened the

. Help him bathe. She bit her lower lip, telling herself to think of him as a regular patie

sh like the previous night. She adjusted the water temperature. Because it was so dim, she ac

p all the bottles that had fallen on the floor. A v

s wheelchair. After putting the items back, she looked at him. "It's no

d the towel wrapped around her body. Although she was thin, she had curves where they were supposed to be, especially where the

, "Who told you

peak further, fearing another argument with him. Seeing the flustered l

put on clothes before cleaning, but after taking just one

ing perfectly with the space between his legs. Suddenly, a voice erupted from

close to him. Giselle braced herself and pushed away fro

tisfy you," Reid warned in a cold voice, while simu

Theophilus family, she had to be prepared to live like a widow. However, her fal

er his wheelchair out of the room. Did he think she

a few words. She had thought this state would continue and improve, but sh

ollow. She worried he might fall; his legs were unsteady, and there were no crutches for him to hold

in h

had already finished washing his hair, but his clothes were still on. She stepped

tter if she didn't

sure you can still see if al

t need

eelchair was specially designed; it could control the lig

nds moved blindly, fumbling around. Reid did not intend to turn on the lights. Sh

a long while. When she looked up, she felt a cold pair of lips brush against hers. She hu

re my wife. Even if it were intenti

gered on his lips. Her lips were

angry but was telling her she was exercising her legal rights. The rumors that the you

er felt so hot. Fortunately, he undid the belt himself. She pulled his trousers down and removed them.

's eyes were locked o

b. Her hands fumbled around to find the towel. After scrubbin

nor did he take the towel from her hand. This

meone who didn't exercise at all. Reid had been in a wheelchair for over six months and didn't work out;

ck if he still had sensation. Reid closed his eyes, enjoying her h

le placed the towel ba

voice was somewhat lazy

ch his shoulder. Giselle struggled to support him, especially as she wanted him to

l was not light. Her body crashed into his arms, and the heavy impact left her internal organs aching w

amp above the bathtub. Reid reached out and touched the switch. An orange light shone down from above, much brighter than

n her embarrassment, but the bathtub was too small. She had to find something to lean