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My Crippled Husband

callmepriya
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The ironic part of my life—my very first achievement of winning the sperm competition turned into a worse one. The most irony of the ironic part was when the realization hit me—it was too late. I was sold to clear the debt, and that too to a 'CRIPPLE'. 
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Chapter 1 - CHAPTER 1

Has your life turned upside down ever? Imagine you are enjoying a princess's life, and the next day, your family is floating in debt.

Well, congratulations to me; I was welcomed to my worst nightmare.

Such a nightmare turned into reality. The most unexpected thing was when my mom started begging for my help. I was confused momentarily. I mean, I don't have any savings if she is aiming at that; I am good at spending; she knows me better. If not that, how am I useful to her in clearing hefty debt?

As desperate as I was to crawl back to my old princess life, I asked my mom how I could help her. When she was done, I was in the same position intact—I mean, no mini-heart attack at least. She got to be kidding, right? Can I survive when two worst nightmares hit me back-to-back?

Before going further, let me give a brief introduction about my family and family-only princess.

My mom, Aubrey Brooks, is one of the most cheerful people, as well as a faithful and lovable wife. She loves my dad so much, and my dad doesn't want to dream a life without his wife, which is so cliché.

My mom was at the peak of her career as an actress when she met my dad Jonathan Brooks at a party. According to them, it was love at first sight, and my dad started pursuing her on the same day. My dad was a successful businessperson, multi-millionaire, and handsome. On the other hand, my mom is a gorgeous woman who fell to my dad hopelessly. She is definitely a lucky woman who got the full package without much effort and ended up tying the knot.

After getting married, my parents's love life was good; it was damn good. Only one thing was bothering them: my mom was not able to bear a child. My parents were childless for almost 10 years, and my mom suffered so many miscarriages. Irrespective of being childless, their love for each other never decreased.

My mom was successful in getting pregnant, but it would never last more than 3 months. My dad's sperm were successful in entering her womb, but they never saw the light until I was fortunate enough to break the spell and pop out victorious. This was my first achievement, and I became my parents' glory and pride. You can guess the output: that's me, Carolina Brooks, with a slim figure, perfect curves, white paint, and brown mesmerizing eyes. I love my output, and the best part is my long black hair.

From Day 1, I was cherished more than a princess by my parents, and I made sure to keep their honor in every way. As my dad was a multi-millionaire, and for so many reasons, I was valued by everyone. My parents are beautiful humans, in both outer and inner ways.

I heard my parents' love story so many times, and every time I fell in love with their story. Wow, so dreamy. I wanted something like that in my life, too.

I was pampered and spoiled. There were so many maids appointed just for me and separate for household chores. My day would always begin with either of my parents greeting me on my bed, followed by other routines. My room color keeps changing depending on my mood, and my shopping costs will rise if I want to remove my frustration. My parents never complained about anything, and in return, my dad made sure to increase my card limit.

As the only daughter of a multi-millionaire, I started to get suitors when I turned 15, and the pampered princess deserves the right to reject anyone for no reason, right?

When I turned 12, my mom started pouring knowledge related to sex. She took a promise from me to be a virgin until I got married, and I was not keen on losing my virginity to a random person. The most important point to note is that I didn't meet my dream guy to do or lose anything.

I have this idea of my dream boy: very tall, whitish, pointed nose, sharp jawline, and muscular body—no compromise in his appearance, and of course, he should be super, super rich. That's not too much to expect, and I am pretty sure my parents were going to fulfill all my wishes, especially those related to their only son-in-law. My dream was going to come true someday, so I didn't encourage myself with dating ideas either. I trust my parents so much, and I am my daddy's only princess.

I am damn choosy while selecting my friend circle, so how am I going to compromise something about my future husband? Hell no. My friend circle is huge, and most of them hate me for no reason. Now and then I will show my sassy behavior as a spoiled princess; that's my right, and I also don't give a damn. They are now groomed to suck everything that is thrown at them, and they can thank me later.

My friendship comes with a price and a lot of attitudes.

From head to toe, everything about me is perfect. I was proud of everything that was around me until one day when everything crashed. The same day, reality hit me very hard, and I concluded that my first achievement was the worst one. Instead of winning in the sperm-entering game, I should have waited so that I could totally avoid the present situation that was drafted by my mother.

Why the hell was I in such a hurry?