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Marriage contract with a Paralytic

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Word Count: 2910    |    Released on: 16/06/2023

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an I detested for practically forcing me into this marriage; a man who was se

es such individuals as lesser beings, quite the opposite; I admired them for overc

y father, Arturo Fonseca, an alcoholic man full of evil, had m

humble woman with a noble heart, a sweet wom

of his alcoholism. Due to this, his boss had made him sign a two-year marriage contract, so in exchange for saving our house and paying off his debts, I had to marry him. All because he needed a wife who would be will

my father didn't deserve it. But truth be told, I was doing it for my beautiful mother, wh

out was my happiness, the happiness of her only precious daughter. However, the mere thought of leavin

also find a way to get the transplant for Mom. We can even donate mine. Please, father, don't force me to marry that whee

mother. You'll thank me later, stupid. See that anyone would like t

ld hit anyone, so I stayed silent for the simple reason tha

my dress, to go out to the car that was waiti

m because I had never seen him in a magazine or had been introduced to him, since he was always studying and the little time that he didn't he was working to help with my mom's medicines, but I could imagine it. Many pe

s feeling. I wanted to live a full life, enjoy my youth at the university, go to a party or a disco for the first time, but I never thought that I should marry a decrepit old man and m

ve everything around me; there were journalists and extremely unknown faces, I felt overw

sad to look at her. She couldn't help but cry in pain, although many thought she

e a bearded man sitting in his wheelchair, his gaze was cold and intimidating, without

e man looked at me and then turned to the father who was looking at

no one notice that I wa

isten to the father who had started with the charlatanism

ife, to love and respect her in wealth, in poverty, in sickne

I was alive, that he was stealing my best years, that he was doing somethi

he answered wi

Mayora to love and respect him, in riches, in povert

And the room became silent when he realized that he did

de him look younger than he was, his lips were thick

o answer?" she mutt

away the words that would determi

I ac

ou: husband

he signed some papers and threw them a

le I felt like a fool. That man had humiliated

my clothes. My mother packed my bags w

ommy" I hugg

e me for not defending you

h hers and kissed her on the l

just stay alive, okay? I do everything for your health, I loved you so much, old woman" she cried

r. I didn't even want to look him in the face, the very idiot was sitting down, dr

he street. An older man climbed out of it

rbage can, miss, it's the lord

an looked at me strangely, but he didn't say anything anyway. So, I put the suitcase down,

or a few minutes. Tears ran do

What awaited me after that? Would Dylan b

ed animal in my hand and went inside; my lips parted wide when I saw the wonderful place where I would live. The floor was shiny, so much so that my face was refl

. Se

eks fl

made me nauseated and angry at the same time,

I looked at her

he left on a trip right now, but he asked me to tell him

me chills. When I was alone I took the opportunity to snoop around the room; there was an extra bed in the middle, with two nightstands on its sides, a woman's dresser in front of it and the wal

o I was excited, so I searched through the jars of cleaning products. Soon I was filling the tub with orange-scented s

r I couldn't eat it. I kept thinking about what was going to be of my life from that

long hours until I ma

ows as if exasperated, her lack of sanity was maximum, for my part I covered myself

n the morning, don't think that because you are my brother's wife y

so kind that she had just lifted me up, but I hear

hen, when she saw that she didn't get me

et up!" She looked at me cold and her

't at home, so I didn't h

, and it wasn't that it bothered me, it was just that I

m. Also, I was wearing the same clothes as the day

was her name, told me that she couldn't sleep in Dylan's room, so she told me that she shoul

de me shiver, since there was a window tha

le storm, and at that moment I missed my mother so mu

. I hated Dylan with all my might, why? Of so many women

t year, I would have been studying the first semester

g, and just like the night before my harpy

fit so after cleaning up I asked hi

could you lend me some

essed with anger and surprise "I couldn't lend you my c

why that woman treated me with total displeasure if I had never done anythi

mother was at the door of the mansion, and she wanted to see me. So, I wanted to run out to hug her, I

e going?" Marina stopped m

ome to visit me" I looked a

rs, come on, keep mopping, I'll te

watched as Marina went out to say goodbye to my old love. I ran to my room to see her

f bread in her hands, and Marina had snatched it from her to throw it away. My mother took her

ing the same outfit; The only thing that saved me from not smelling bad was that at

t wake me up like every day, on the c

nge to me, but I wasn't

o go to the office because my husba

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