2. HE IS AWAKE!
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Author's point of view
Hannah wanted to shout for help, but Liam covered her mouth. “No need to shout, my dear wife, it's your only husband. We are going to have a baby now.” And he slowly removed his hand from her mouth.
"Liam, you’re awake? How is this possible?" Hannah stammered, her mind racing. "But the doctor said there was no progress in your recovery. What’s going on?"
Liam smirked, looking into her shocked eyes. "Have you ever imagined a guy, paralyzed for two years, suddenly waking up beside you in the middle of the night and showing his love for you?" he said. Hannah's eyes widened, and she was speechless. She couldn’t believe what was happening.
"You said I couldn’t get you pregnant, right?" Liam continued. "How could I not wake up to prove you wrong? I can definitely get you pregnant, and we are going to have a baby now."
Hannah came back to her senses and pushed Liam away. He fell back on the bed, and she quickly got up. "Wait, you’ve recovered? And for the last few days, I thought I was dreaming when someone touched me, but it was you! That means you’ve been recovered for a while. Why are you just lying here and pretending?"
Liam said nothing, just stared at her with an unreadable expression. Hannah moved towards the door. "We have to tell your family that you’re no longer paralyzed," she said. But before she could reach the door, Liam caught her hand and pulled her back. He lifted her into his arms and threw her onto the bed. Her body bounced slightly on the mattress. He leaned over her, his face close to hers.
"You are not going to tell anyone that I am back on my feet," Liam said, his voice firm. "Do you understand, my beautiful wife?" Hannah looked at him, confusion and fear in her eyes. "Why? Why can’t I tell anyone? They need to know. Your recovery is a miracle!"
Liam pressed Hannah's body onto the bed, staring closely at her face. Hannah, her voice trembling, asked, "What do you want from me, Liam?"
He pressed her body more into the bed and said, "I want to prove you wrong. You said that I can’t have a baby with you. We are going to have a baby now." He leaned closer to Hannah. "Laim, this isn’t right," she said, fear and confusion in her eyes. Lime ignored her words, his face inches from hers. "You’ll see, Hannah. I can do this. We will have a baby."
Hannah’s heart raced. "Please, Liam, let’s talk about this. This isn’t how it should be." Hannah felt scared. Liam was like a stranger to her. They hadn't even talked during their two years of marriage. He felt so unfamiliar to her. Fear took hold of her heart. "Liam... please, stay away from me. Just leave me alone." "Are you scared of me? Don't you think, after three years of marriage, I should do my duties?" He brushed his lips lightly on her lips, raced up her heartbeat. It felt like he was spelling magic on her.
He pressed his lips on her and started to kiss her with full passion. “ What are you doing?” Words come out of her mouth in between. “I am using my legal rights.” He said and his hand travelled inside her top, unhooking her bra. “Free birds!” He muttered and took one of the nipplein his mouth. Hannah moaned loudly and her whole body shivered in excitement. His hand left her pinned hands as he felt her relaxing, enjoying under him and entered in her panty.
“So wet!” He whispered and took her lips again into his mouth. His fingers were doing wonders on her sweet spot. He was removing her bottoms when they heard a knock on the door. “ Hannah! Open the door.” Hannah recognized the voice. It was Sophia again.
Hannah snapped back to reality and pushed Liam away with all her strength. She quickly buttoned up her clothes and wiped the sweat from her forehead. Liam glanced at her and whispered, "Don't you dare tell her I'm awake, okay?" She nodded silently.
Just then, Sophia's voice interrupted them from outside, "What's taking you so long to open the door? What are you doing there? Open up, I want to see my son!"
Hannah responded nervously, "Just a minute, please." Liam lay back down as if nothing had happened, and Hannah hurried to open the door.
Sophia barged in, demanding, "What were you doing in here? Why didn't you open the door sooner? And what's with all the noise coming from this room?"
Hannah looked at Sophia, trying to find an answer, but before she could speak, Sophia pushed past her and went straight to her son, who lay on the bed looking lifeless. Sophia lovingly touched his face and sighed, "My poor son, what have you been through? Why are they treating you like this? I feel so sorry for you.”
"What took you so long to open the door?" She turned towards Hannah. Hannah cleared her thoughts and replied, "I was sleeping, Sophia, at 5 in the morning. How do you expect me to just run to the door? It took me a little time."
Sophia glared at Hannah and said sharply, "Go and get ready. Today, I want you to make breakfast for everyone. And don't you dare come downstairs late or there will be consequences. Got it?"
She shouted at Hannah's face, didn't wait for her reply, and stormed out of the room. Hannah breathed a sigh of relief and closed the door quietly. Liam stood up and remarked, "Looks like my mother doesn't like you." Hannah rolled her eyes and retorted, "Why do you do this? Why don't you tell your mom that you're awake now? You're on your feet. At least she could leave me alone." Liam shook his head and said, "Not yet."
Hannah thought it wasn't the time to argue with him. She hurried into the bathroom, but Liam followed her and grabbed her hand. "Help me take a bath first. Then you can take one. But not before. Just help me." Hannah's heart raced. She replied, "What? I'm not going to bathe you. All I want is a divorce and to move out of here. You're on your feet now, and our contract is over." Hannah sighed and continued, "I've had enough, Liam. I can't keep doing this."
“YOU ARE MINE AND YOU ARE NOT GOING ANYWHERE.”
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