The Disabled Billionaire Doesn't Want a Divorce

discounted sandwich she had bought

rs in the fridge," the maid, Jessica, said, sitting on t

like you don't have hands and feet." Their attitude was

ng bag tightly, turned pale, a flash of anger flickering in her olive-green eyes. She

band in the upstairs be

Mrs. Grace Spencer," J

Mr. Andrew Spencer arranged for you to marry Sir Enzo. But you failed to make the most

witch's butt-disgusting," Jessica cursed, throwin

e must have faked her birth date, whic

lison laughed

face turned ashen, like leaves mercilessly sca

f his life to the bottom, turning him into a vegetative state. Th

strologer from Britain, who predicted that if Enzo married a girl

s a part-time private nurse hired specifically to tak

of money for medical treatment. She had no reason to refuse Andrew's of

emotions, and silently picked the

livia had tried to resist. But every attempt ended in failure, even leading to

er sandwich and then returned to her room. She flipped the switch

, with a double bed occu

had for the past seven hundred nights, lying quietly with his eyes

his straight nose. Warm breaths gently caressed her fingertips. She

s, like a boat lost in the boundless sea. But Enzo's presence gave her strength, giving her the c

, her movements skilled and gentl

ing Enzo over, washing him, and massaging him to ensure his mus

r. The steam rising from the water s

warm water, wrung it out, and gently wiped e

assment. At that time, she felt confused and uneasy about the sudden marriage. But now, she had learned to cont

the wall pointed to ten at night. Olivia sighed in relief a

was quite unreasonable. The only bathr

den floor. Even in the bathroom, she didn't dare turn the water on full blast,

ked at the dark hallway ahead, feeling a cold wind was blowing from th

her heart. She quickly ran back to her bedroom. Just as she was ab

ssica's son. His face was flushed, his s

aw Olivia, his dark brown eyes fil

eart, her expression darkened as she swiftly grabbed a

w!" Olivia's voice

ing at his lips. "You bitch, instead of staying with a useless vegetable, why not be

n reached out, try

t did not give up resisting. She threw the

n instantly became grim, anger blazing in his eyes. "You bitch, you dare to hit me

on!" Olivia sh

hadn't slept yet. Hearing the

filled with anger and reproach. "Damn i

ica knew that if anything happened to Oliv

lfriend, shouted his name, trying to bring him back to his senses

emeditated. Upon entering the room, he had loc

uickly; she knew she had

her only hope. She summoned all her courage a

olently threw her against the dressing table. Olivia felt a sharp pa

l struggled to stand. "Even if you kil

picked up a shard of the broken mirror, grabbed Olivia

you until I'm satisfied, and I'll let you go." His eyes

determined light flashed in her eyes as she grabbed a shard of

in suddenly lunged at her. She instinctivel

lence. Olivia felt a warm liquid drip onto h

the shard of mirror in her hand had lodged in Benjamin's neck. Bl

y. She pushed Benjamin away, a wave of nausea rising in her chest. She

ain and fear intertwining, makin

out of the sudden upheaval

eep but carried a hint of ferocity, like a wolf resting in the

rged in Olivia's heart, and her