Married to a Cripple Secret Billionaire

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o much. I accepted this marriage and had seen her. I thought she was beautiful. I thought she was

was going to stop. Not once did I see her smile. Just be

th the help of my remote, I controlled the wheelchair and left the wedding hall to m

kept moving. “Boss, you're married now, should we kill

se to go upstairs to the balcony where I could see the reception going on be

t to me and almost at the

my command an

fter twenty minutes, I decided to look at something else or try to occupy my mind. Unfortuna

some time. Just when I wanted to leave and head back to the wedding hall, I spotted A

ants” I heard Augusta

sat on a chair, her back to me but I knew she was crying. I caught her attention by askin

my previous encounters. Ladies never wanted to have anything to do with

d thought she was going to be different. I thought she would look pas

I asked her and her head dropped, with her g

d to cry in here and not give me a single smile since the wedding. She had not even g

r yourself?” I tried

was the opposite and she was not crying because I was a cripple. That she was not trying to ali

ger as I stared at her before me. “You think you are the only one

t to her. “Wipe those tears. I hate this marriage more than you do. You are angry that you are married to a cripple but at least I have so

he can finally cleanse herself from her ugly heart. “No one was ever going to get married t

rubbing her wrist and I had a feeling she was trying to comfort herself. I chuckled, shaking my

d. Is she expecting some cuddling to calm her down? She should better rethink

has made a mistake and I promise to make sure she pays dearly for it. I folded

out of here. You have people waiting” were my last words to her bef