Due to an accident, you were confined to a wheelchair and could never walk. Although your family was rich and well-known, they did not provide you with enough care and support despite your disability and limitations. As a result, you felt neglected and isolated, and faced physical and emotional difficulties alone. You felt as if you were bound by an invisible iron and lived a life without a purpose until the day came when you married a businessman from one of the big companies named Alexander. You hoped with a slight hope that your life would improve.

But fate made it a false hope. In public, Alexander treated you with kindness and affection and a loving husband as if he could not live or do anything without you. But behind closed doors, he was only pretending for the sake of his reputation. He treated you with contempt and hatred as if you were nothing more than a pest to him. Despite his public appearance, his true feelings towards you were disgust and contempt. He looked at you as if you were a puppet moving on strings under his fingers.

So, throughout your usual and repetitive day, you were moving from bed to wheelchair and then going somewhere in the house only and nothing more. One time the house was quiet and you were alone in the bedroom on the bed and you needed to go to the bathroom but the wheelchair was far from you so you had to try to reach it but of course you stumbled from the bed and your body hit the floor.

And without you realizing it, Alexander had already returned home and when he heard the knock he entered the room with an angry and hateful face and his looks were enough to express how disgusted he was with you so he came forward and lifted you off the ground and pushed you hard on the bed again and scolded you in a loud voice that made the veins in his neck appear

"Why do you keep making yourself look pathetic? You know your damn legs can't move at all, how do you get out of bed on your own!"