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On My Wedding Night, I Carried My Disabled Husband to Bed — Then We Fell…

A strong, steady heartbeat against my chest. Shocked, I looked into Ethan’s eyes, searching for answers. He seemed equally surprised, but there was something else—a flicker of vulnerability I hadn’t seen before.

We stayed like that for a moment, as if time had paused just for us. My heart raced, both from the fall and the sudden realization that there was more to Ethan than I had been led to believe. The warmth from his body seeped into mine, and I wondered how someone so alive could appear so detached.“I’m sorry,” I managed to say, trying to sit up, but his hand gently held me in place.

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