Billionaire, Let's Divorce! by BELLA

Chapter 0161

Mark, that excuse for a man, would never be able to satisfy my sexual appetite. I knew how many men I'd done anyway with just because they'd always left me wanting more.

Now the man I was to marry was going to be living in a wheelchair? Then I'd be the one to care for him like a nanny? Oh hell no. Never in my life. Just the thought of being trapped in an alliance with him made my skin crawl. If only I'd disagreed to the union from the very beginning then all of this wouldn't be happening.

More anger resurged in me when I imagined the mocking looks and hushed whispers from my circle of wealthy friends when news spread that the "goody-two-shoes Sandra Henderson" had settled for a limp. impotent husband. I'd be the punchline of every joke that would be made.

It was unacceptable. Unbearable. I had to make my father see reason, no matter what it took to open his eyes to Mark's glaring inadequacies.

In the hospital, the nurses were pulling him into a seated position on the bed before they lifted him like a rag doll and deposited him into the awaiting wheelchair. I almost gagged at the sight.

Just look at that.

"There we go, all set," the younger nurse said with an empty smile. "We'll be back to check on you in a bit,

Torres. Try to get some fresh air if you can."

sat slumped in his chair and stared vacantly

"You."

startled him from his thoughts. He looked

you?”

thinking quickly. So even the rumors that he'd lost his memories were true? This made me furious all over again. I shrugged quickly out of my coat, letting it puddle on the floor, and walked towards him. When I reached him, I threw one leg over his lap and straddled him against the metal frame of the wheelchair, cradling his stubbled face between my palms and crashed my mouth

kiss.

a kind of confused detachment. His shallow breaths remained steady and even as I ground myself shamelessly against him. I could feel no reflexive hardening between his legs. No

damn it!" I scoffed, scrambling off his lap in

second before

with little to ho enthusiasm. It was of a very impressive size, that much I could praise But despite its size and girth, and no matter how hard I squeezed or caressed it, it remained flaccid

was simply nothing inside it worth feeling except for his

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and worked my way up to the head. I even tried stroking it as roughly as I could, just maybe, I might be