Azura doesn't have nice clothes. She also isn't have anything valuable to take with her to her husband's house. Her mother also doesn't buy more clothes for her. Azura is alone, with no money and no jewelry. The driver drove her to Vincent's house. He left her at the gate.
A middle-aged man opened the door and led her in. He was the butler of the John family. He brought her into the house. The living room is full of members of the John family.
Vincent is a man of European - Asian blood. She looked at his photos on the internet, not much different from now. He just looked at her, cold his face. She had predicted that he would not like her.
Azura bowed her head to greet her husband's parents. They also have no sympathy for her.
“Vincent is currently inconvenient to travel. Since you have become the daughter-in-law of this family, you need to take good care of Vincent.” Mr. John said.
“Vincent, do you have any ideas?” Mrs. John asked.
“I have no idea.”
Vincent agreed, and the butler took Azura up to Vincent's room. Vincent's room is large, but the decoration is a bit gloomy, with two colors, black and gray. There are no flowers in the room. The window didn't open either, making Azura feel uncomfortable. What kind of person is the owner of this room?
Seeing Azura standing blankly in the room, Vincent reminded her.
“You can put your clothes in the closet. You can put them in the same closet as my clothes.”
This person's voice is deep, but it scares the listener. She quickly put her clothes in the closet. Her outfit is simple, nothing new. Vincent looked at her a little suspiciously.
His parents say that Azura is Meredith's youngest daughter. Why is she dressed like this?
“Butler Nolan will take you to familiarize yourself with this house. Things you can do and things you can't do, he will tell you.”
Vincent's wheelchair is a specialized, maneuverable type. Vincent made his way to the desk by himself. He picked up a file to look at and ignored Azura.
After only half a day, Azura learned about the life of the John family. She prepared lunch for Vincent.
The John family didn't like her, so they let her and Vincent have lunch in Vincent's room. Azura didn't dare sit with Vincent. Seeing her hunched over made him angry.
“Sit down and eat.”
Azura panicked and obeyed him. She peeked at him, hesitantly asked.
“Is the food to your taste?”
Looking into her sparkling eyes, he rarely answered softly.
“You cook very well.”
Azura made a smile, looking at her like a beautiful flower. He had never seen a person with such a pure smile. Is she happy just because he compliments the food she cooks? Such simple?
Vincent feels this wife is good. Compared to Aurora, Azura is still easier to see. Every time Aurora looks at him, her eyes are full of honor, power, and wealth. But in Azura's eyes, none of that existed. What kind of person is she anyway?
Azura has a gentle and hardworking personality, so he quickly becomes loved by everyone. But she is still afraid of William. Every time she saw him, she evaded him. Azura remembered it very well. William wanted to harm her because she was Vincent's wife.
Seeing Azura like that, William's eyes became even darker. Is she Meredith's youngest daughter? Why had he never heard of her before? She doesn't look like a lady.
Looking at Azura in this house is also not appreciated by anyone. There is not even an official wedding party, and Vincent doesn't care about her either. William is disgusted and does not want to pay attention to her. If a person has no value, what is she there for him to take advantage of?
Azura living in the John family's house isn't bad either. At least she feels better here than at Meredith's house. But she also knows that being Vincent's wife, her life won't be easy.
In the evening, when she and he stood in the same room, the problem was raised. Two people, one bed, how to sleep? Although she is his wife, they have never been in love and are not even considered acquaintances. Now they are in the same house, one room, even a bed.
It's not her problem alone, but he's not sure he wants to sleep with her. Azura is very understanding. She hugged her pillow and went to the sofa. She thought she could sleep here. Vincent was also surprised to see her do the same.
“You sleep in a bed. I don't mind. I won't do anything to you either...with these crippled legs.”
Azura ran to sit in front of him. Her words warmed Vincent's heart.
“You don't talk to yourself like that. This was just an accident. You are still a very talented person. Besides, you still have me. You don't need to consider me your wife because I know you don't want to marry me either. You need to see me as a maid, call me if you need anything. I don't know many things, but I can make your feet.”
Vincent knew Azura's words were sincere. A good girl. But he's been through a lot. He can't trust anyone easily.
“Did you want to go to sleep?” Azura asked.
“I want to sleep. Thanks to you.”
Indeed, you cannot judge a person by appearance. Azura looks small and sick, but she can easily carry him to bed.
“You are so strong!”
When she was at Meredith's home, she often had to work hard, but over time she got used to it. So it's easy for her to lift Vincent.
Two people sleep in the same bed. No one said anything, but no one could sleep either.
“Azura, why did you accept to be my wife.”
“This question I should ask you is correct. I have no choice, but can you not marry me?”
“I don't have a choice, anyway. I feel better marrying you than Aurora.”
Azura looked at Vincent incredulously.
“Are you telling the truth? No one ever said I was better than Aurora. Your words are a bit unreliable. Since I was little, I have had nothing to compare with her.”
“Trust me. You are much better than her.”
The first time someone said that to her, Azura felt very happy.
“I just complimented you with a sentence that makes you feel happy easily, right?” “Yes, I'm happy.” Vincent smiles. His smile is so beautiful, making Azura stare. Her heart involuntarily beat faster. She shyly turned away. Vincent feels very comfortable around Azura. She has no ill intentions toward him. Vincent can sleep peacefully beside Azura. That's how Azura is. She was by his side, taking care of him, laughing with him. She stayed beside him in a calm and idyllic way. While Azura lived well in the John family, a rumor that was unfavorable to her was spread by someone. “I heard that Vincent's wife is just a maid.” “It is said that she was raised as a daughter by the Meredith family to replace lady Aurora in marrying her Vincent.” The servants in the house are talking about Azura. As soon as she heard the news, she ran to Vincent's room. He is discussing work with his secretary. Azura opened the door and entered. Their conversation was interrupted. “Vincent, I'm sorry, bu
Summer is here, and John and his wife go on a trip together. William goes out and rarely comes home. Right now, only Azura and Vincent are left in the house. Two days passed peacefully until the day William came home. As soon as he saw him, Azura panicked. But he didn't even look at her. He went straight to his room. Vincent sees his wife panicking and asks her. “What's wrong? Did someone bully you?" Azura honestly told Vincent. The day she was tricked by William into going to the bar. He was also angry when he heard that. Yet William dared to use Vincent's identity to deceive Azura. “Fortunately, at that time, a friend saved me.” “William won't let it pass so easily.” “My friend was injured and had to be hospitalized.” Speaking of which, Azura is sad. She still hasn't inquired about Glavin's condition. "It's over. I am safe now. Don't mind this." Vincent was silent and didn't say anything. Azura is holding a bouquet. She hesitantly asked Vincent. “Are you allergic to flow
Seeing Azura worried, Vincent asked her gently. “What's wrong with you?” “I'm fine, I'm fine… I go to the kitchen to cook some food for you.” Vincent knows Azura is hiding something, but she doesn't want to tell him. It's a little cloudy today. Azura can't see any sunlight. Maybe it's going to rain. Azura sat idly by the window. Remembering the invitation Aurora sent to Vincent and her, Azura worried again. What has Azura's life been like over the years? She can only be described in one word... Tragic. At the age of ten, she lost her mother. She thinks she has a father until she follows her father home. She lived a life of humiliation and doom. Her life has not had a good day. Currently, she is living happily with Vincent. She is afraid to go to Meredith's home. But this time, Azura still had to go banquet because she was Vincent's wife. At night, the two still slept in the same bed. At this time, Vincent asked her. "Are you worried about Aurora's party?" "I have no worries
3 p.m, Bach family villa. Vincent called someone to the house to help Azura do her makeup. He and his secretary discussed a little more about work. Arrived more than 5 p.m. Vincent and Azura went to Aurora's house. Vincent was named as the son-in-law of the Meredith family, but his social status was very high, and Mr. Meredith came out to meet him. Seeing her family, Azura's steps also slowed down. Vincent sat in the wheelchair next to her and gently took her hand. "Don't be afraid. I'm by your side." A smile from him made her feel secure, also dared to hold her head high. Everyone looked at Vincent and Azura. Since the news of his accident spread, he has never appeared in public. BG Real Estate Company also did not announce any change of president, so Vincent is still the head of BG. People still have three parts of respect for him. Vincent needed to talk to some partners, but he knew Azura wasn't used to wearing high heels. He led her to a seat near the pastry counter. "You
Vincent's mother is John's first wife. His current mother is his stepmother. She is William's biological mother. The year that Vincent's mother died of illness, his father took another wife. On the surface, they were family, but it was clear that they didn't like each other in their hearts. Both stepmother and William want to take the property from him. They want Vincent to die soon. Since his mother passed away... there is no one left in this world who truly cares about him. Azura became his wife. She was the only one who cared about him. Even though his legs can't walk, she did not disparage, did not despise him. She cares about him, not about his money. She never asked him for anything. A poor girl, more pitiful than him. She helps him, he protects her, and the two rely on each other to live. Vincent found Azura unsteady. Vincent pulled her down and sat on his lap. "Vincent, your leg..." "No problem." Vincent held Azura in his lap, smiling at everyone who said goodbye. "My h
A table and two chairs are placed in the garden, and on top is colorful confetti. Two cups of tea and two plates of pastries are placed side by side. Not far away are two adorable cats playing. Vincent looked at Azura. When she smiles, she is as beautiful as the sun outside, making the whole world, even the darkest place, want to shine. Azura noticed Vincent looking at her. She confused asked. "Why are you looking at me like that? Is there something on my face?" "You're my wife. Why should not I look at my wife?" Azura's cheeks were red, embarrassed. "You're not the same as usual." “What kind of person are I in your heart? "Everyone says you're very cold, hard to approach, doesn't like to laugh, very difficult." "Do you think what people say is true or not?" "It's not true. You smile at me, and you're also very good to me. You're very gentle, but it's indeed a bit difficult." Vincent looked straight at Azura and asked, "Don't you like me?" "I didn't say I didn't like you e
"Azura, I've never liked anyone. In love, I don't intend to cheat on anyone. I like you. You're the first I like. I want to live with you for the rest of my life. I want to be your husband, not just a husband in the name." "But Vincent... I'm nothing. I'm not beautiful, I don't have power, and I don't even have an education. I'm... no different from a servant. Why... why do you like me?" Azura's tears gently fell, and looking at her like that made his heartache. She was not beautiful, uneducated, not even anything compared to the girls he had met. But he loved her, not for anything. It's just that he loves her. The sunlight shines on the sea, making the waves look like crystals. He pulled her into his arms, whispering in her ear. "Your question makes it difficult for me to answer. I don't know how much I love you. It's just that my heart just beats for you." Azura hugged him and buried her face in his neck. She cried not because she was sad but because she was so happy. "I planne
Early in the morning, the mysterious Vincent made Azura feel strange. "Vincent, what's wrong?" "It's okay. I have some business to take care of. Can you be alone in the afternoon?" Azura looked bewildered. Vincent knew what she was afraid of. He approached her, handing his identification to her. "I go to work. The people I met today are three men, no women. My papers are all at your place. I won't leave you here alone.” He gave her money, a bank card, and a new phone. She has everything. Even without him, she can still go home or run away. But he knows she will not leave him. She will not heartlessly leave a disabled person like him. If she dares to hide, he scours the country to find her. He has determined that he loves her, and she has also agreed to his confession. Then this, the life she can only love him, be by his side, and live a happy life be pampered by him. Today he wanted to give her the happiest surprise. Without Vincent, Azura didn't want to go out. Until now, eve