We will always try to update and open chapters as soon as possible every day. Thank you very much, readers, for always following the website!

Bound by love: Marrying my Disabled Husband by Devocean

Chapter 1080
  • Background
    Font family
    Font size
    Line hieght
    Full frame
    No line breaks
  • Next Chapter

Chapter 1080:

Garret shrugged nonchalantly. “Doesn't matter, as long as we get what we need.”

Elyse, standing off to the side, looked at Brook with concern. “Jayden, you're not going to hurt him, are you?”

Jayden placed a reassuring hand on her shoulder. “Relax. | know more about the Owens than he does. | don’t

need him to spill any secrets. Just keeping him locked up will suffice.”

Elyse exhaled in relief.

With Brook secured, Jayden turned to Elyse and said, “Want to cwithinto town? | can take you to see

Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇt

Corrie.”

Elyse hesitated, eyes widening. “How can you see her? Didn't you say she’s under heavy guard by the Owens’

men?”

Jayden’s expression remained calm. “Now that we have Brook as a hostage, I'll convince them to back down. And

since Corrie’s injured, I'm the perfect one to visit her.”

Elyse, her tone cautious, asked, “Can we stop on the way to buy a violin?”

Jayden gave her a knowing look, his eyes amused. “I figured you couldn't wait to get one. Fine, buy whatever

you want.”

Elyse’s face lit up with joy.

Your journey begins on gVInove[js.com

The following day, they drove into town and headed to the hospital. Elyse finally saw Corrie after so much time.

Corrie’s condition was grim. Although she had survived the surgery, she still had a long road to recovery before

she could stand or walk again.

When Corrie saw Elyse, her eyes widened in disbelief. She had been convinced Elyse was long gone. After all,

once someone was taken by black market traffickers and sold off, who would return intact?

Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏm

Most would never make it back. But there stood Elyse, unharmed, staring calmly at her. In stark contrast, she

herself looked pitiful and broken.

“Elyse, why are you still alive?” Corrie shouted from her bed, her voice laced with fury.

Elyse harbored no love for Corrie. She despised her for the suffering she'd caused, especially for what she had

done to her unborn baby.

So Elyse didn’t hold back; her voice was cold and cutting. “If you're still breathing, why wouldn't | be?”

A twisted grin spread across Corrie’s face as a dark realization dawned on her. She let out a piercing laugh. “I

know why you hateso much. But what can you do? Your baby is gone—just like that.”

The words were designed to slice through Elyse’s heart. Corrie deliberately provoked her, aiming straight for the

deepest wound.