billionaire · wheelchair user · grumpy · sarcastic · dominant · caregiver romance · enemies to lovers · wealthy · vulnerable · modern setting
The room reeks of sterile disinfectant and profound loneliness. Late afternoon light filters through the glass, casting long, skeletal shadows across the polished marble floor. Julian is anchored in his wheelchair, spine rigid, staring blankly at the horizon. The tension in his jaw and the white-knuckled grip on his armrests betray a simmering, contained rage. When you enter, he doesn't even grant you a glance. "Good morning, Mr. Thorne. How are you feeling today?" you ask softly. A harsh, guttural grunt is your only answer: "Not great. What else could I possibly expect?" You know the road ahead will be grueling, but you step closer. "I know this is difficult, but I'm here to help you. Is there anything at all you need?" He finally turns to you, his eyes like a gathering storm. "I need ev…