Forced to Marry The Paralyzed Culun

I Didn't Forget

This is where Laura is.

In a very large mansion,

Jeez, Laura to mention several times saw the spacious and magnificent building, this is like in a fairy tale country. He thought the house his Daddy built was the biggest in town. There is something bigger in this town.

"Breathe properly and close your mouth!" darren told Laura. And Laura closed her mouth.

"This is your house?" ask Laura.

"No. This is my Papa's house." Darren said indifferently.

"Ck. It's the same." Laura swallowed a lump of salivary turns out that he bully during this time was a son of the sultan. Shit Laura is really stupid amazing.

This really does make it her research when bullying people, eh wrong Laura should not bully anyone.

"Let's go in." Laura's father-in-law looks more friendly than her mother-in-law.

When a waiter was about to push Darren's wheelchair but the bride stopped her steps. "Let my new wife push him he should get used to taking care of me." Dirga raised his hand stopping the movement of the servant in his house.

Inevitably Laura followed her husband's wishes, pushing the wheelchair that Darren was riding in.

"Where's your room?" Laura asked as she entered the mansion.

"On the third floor."

"What?"

"You why?" Darren highlighted Laura's surprised face.

"Where should I take you? Climb the stairs and carry you to the circular staircase?" Laura pointed at the main staircase that looked sturdy.

"Are you strong? What are your advantages besides hurting people can also lift heavy weights?" Darren Syndicate.

"That's precisely Darren I can't do it."

"Don't be like a suburban person in this house already equipped with elevator facilities."

"Oh, thank goodness it's like that."

"We're going to take the elevator. But if you go up and down without me you have to go up the stairs. That's the first rule, so in conclusion if your life is going to be easier then involve me in this house or anywhere else. Do you understand?"

"As close as I am. Your fate is now moving depending on me. So be careful with me."

Laura pushed the wheelchair into the open elevator door.

"Every corner and point in the house is cctv-equipped, so be careful not to try to escape from here." Darren continued to speak as the elevator was taking him upstairs.

"Can you walk faster?"

"As for where I can quickly walk this long dress limits my every move."

"Who told you to want that drag dress" Darren joked.

"Hey Darren for every woman that marriage is once in a lifetime. We don't want originals when choosing a dress for our wedding." Darren tried to digest Laura's sentence carefully.

"You want to get married once in a lifetime?"

"It was! But not anymore." Laura was getting upset when she had trouble walking.

"What's because I'm disabled?"

"More than that. Because you're the bride I don't want to."

"Ck. It sucks than it keeps pissing me off better you push me harder to get us to the room right away. I'm tired of wanting to rest."

"You're good to just talk, I'm bearing all your body's burdens." Laura was upset because Darren just sat there very chatty, while he had to work hard to expend extra energy and even his sweat was pouring everywhere.

"Do you consider me a burden? Remember Laura I'm like this because of you."

"I remember it."

"You're the one who's causing me paralysis!"

"Yes, I didn't forget."

"You must serve the punishment."

"Yes, I'm living it" Liora said in her heart. No. Mengeng Laura said, Darren went back to silence not knowing the man if actually Laura was crying in her silence.