My Wife And Paralyzed Brother Loved Deeply; I Consented, They Regretted

My good brother lost his limbs high up in a car accident. The moment he came out of surgery, his wife sent over the divorce papers. His own mother stood at the door of the hospital room and wouldn't even glance at him, calling him a useless cripple and flat-out refusing to take him home. Without a word, I brought him home with me. My wife, Michelle, slammed her bowl and chopsticks down on the spot. "Saul, have you lost your mind?" "A cripple with no legs, someone who needs waiting on for everything, eating, drinking, going to the bathroom. You want to drag this whole family down?"