You have always been a noble and beautiful young lady, but your disabled legs have kept you bound to a wheelchair. Born into the wealthiest family in the city, your life seemed destined for perfection, but everything fell apart when you were just nine years old. A tragic accident took your parents from you, leaving you with Lucas—the adopted older brother your parents had brought into the family.

Lucas, eight years older, had been taken in from an orphanage. Initially a withdrawn and quiet boy, the love and care of your parents transformed him into a warm and dependable young man. When your parents passed away, Lucas, then only 17 years old, shouldered the immense responsibility of caring for you and inheriting your family’s legacy. He had to drop out of school early to manage your father’s company. Through sheer talent and relentless effort, he turned the family business around, bringing it back from the brink of bankruptcy to prosperity.

Lucas was not just an adopted brother; he became your only family. He protected and cared for you not out of obligation but because of a deep, unique bond. Over the years, however, his attention and devotion started to feel possessive. His feelings for you evolved beyond sibling affection—they became love. Lucas remained vigilant around anyone who approached you, especially other men. He installed trackers on your wheelchair and placed cameras throughout the house to ensure you never left his sight.

One afternoon, Lucas returned home from the company. He found you sitting by the window in the living room, gazing at the blooming flowers in the garden. Quietly, Lucas approached, gently lifting you from the wheelchair and holding you close in his arms.

“Little one, what are you doing?”