Marriage contract with a Paralytic

Helen narrates.I looked at myself in the mirror in the middle of a grimace. I didn't understand how Dylan had wanted to marry me; she was such a simple girl, without any grace. My eyes were big like Princess Pocahontas's and color was hazel. My brown hair pierced my behind, but my body was so simple; I was thin with a little width in my hips, but my breasts were flat, and my buttocks were fully developed.I tried to be the best presented for the occasion, it was my husband, and I didn't want him to see me badly for that; so, I took a shower after breakfast, so that he would feel pleasant with my presence. However, it was all useless, because when I knocked on the office door, he looked at me with disgust."I can enter?" I asked nervously, while she knocked on the door a few times."Go ahead" he indicated serenely.When I entered the office, I looked at him. He was at his desk looking at some papers, and without looking at me, but with a serious expression on his face, he told me to s

Dylan narrates.He was nervous as if he were a child on his first time with a woman. Seeing her undress, me awkwardly and blushing had indicated to me that she had never been with any man. I wasn't going to harm her, just like that. Our first time had to be special and unforgettable, well, if there was a first time. He wished that Helen managed to fall in love before the contract dissolved spontaneously as he had described.With some difficulty I took a towel that was near the bathtub and dragging myself managed to sit on the toilet."Helen, I'm ready!" I yelled shaking with nerves.Immediately she opened the bathroom door; her cheeks were flushed. Without looking at me she brought the wheelchair closer and with some difficulty dragged me up and into it to leave the bathroom. After that she helped me dress. Her tender look drove me crazy, although she couldn't stop thinking about how ungrateful she had been, and from time to time I got the rage and anger."You can lie down Helen, I'm

Dylan narrates.Every second of my life I thought about her, to the point of thinking that they are obsessed with that young woman. I didn't understand, if my plan were to make her fall in love with my attitude, I was achieving it was to drive her away even more.I left the clinic and went to the office, I thought about that night inviting her to dinner and having some kind of contemplation with her, I hoped she would respond to my invitation and not be ashamed to go out with a man in a wheelchair."Good morning, Lucy" I greeted my secretary as soon as I entered my office."Good morning, sir, you're late, Miss Amanda has been waiting for you in her office for a few hours.“Amanda? And when did Amanda arrive? I asked amazed.Amanda was my wife's sister; she lived in Mexico and had not visited us since Alicia had passed away."He arrived a couple of hours ago, he said he wanted to surprise him, and he is waiting for him in his office.""Okay, thanks, Lucy" I walked with an arched brow,

Helen narrates.We left the room and went to the dining room together. It was the first time we had breakfast together as spouses.Marina and Amanda were amazed as soon as they saw us arrive together, especially Amanda who immediately turned red with anger."Sit down, Mrs. Mayora, I'll serve you your breakfast" María, the servant, purposely emphasized my married name.I sat next to Dylan. Amanda wasted no time in coming on and kissing him in front of me, on her lips.“Good morning, dear, I thought you were already in the office. She “she” She kissed her cheeks while I watched her out of the corner of my eye."Today I decided to spend the day with my wife," he said, serene. I had to squeeze my legs because of the nerves."Oh, I see!" she replied in that shrill voice that was overwhelming."My brother never misses the company, is there any special reason?" asked Marina, who had taken a long time to speak.“We will visit my in-laws…” Dylan's response left me in awe. I did not know that h

Helen narrates.I was grateful to Dylan for everything he had done for my mother. I was very surprised that he had decorated the room with his own hands, which made me think he was a good man and not like I had thought at first, that's why I had kissed him, I wanted to thank him in some way for what he was doing with us.But that kiss, that kiss that I had given her had left the most delicious nectar impregnated on my lips. The entire day that he was not with me I kept thinking about him, about his deep gaze, about his gestures and even about his tears, those tears that he had shed in regret for what Marina had done.She had no doubt that Dylan had not been the perpetrator of the atrocities her sister had committed. Dylan loved me and wanted to protect me, he felt it in his eyes, he felt it in his kisses. But… and Alexander? I loved Alejandro, he had been my boyfriend since I was a child and I had plans to go with him very soon.That day I had convinced him to leave the clinic, promis