Bound by love: Marrying my Disabled Husband by Devocean

Chapter 113:

Elyse couldn’t discern how long she had been unconscious. When she finally came to, she found herself confined in a dark room, likely a basement given the absence of natural light. Suppressing her rising panic and feeling of helplessness, Elyse moved her limbs to alleviate the stiffness, thankfully finding herself unrestrained. She kicked around, hoping to contact something useful, but her efforts were futile; she was alone.

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Her mind raced as she pondered Joanna’s motives for kidnapping her. All she hoped for now was that Joanna would provide at least some food and water. Her throat felt parched in the pitch-black environment, and Elyse lost all track of time. She eventually drifted off to sleep but was abruptly awakened by approaching footsteps.

Joanna entered, carrying a glass of sugar water. Upon seeing Elyse looking listless on the floor, she snorted disdainfully and kicked her. “Still alive?” Joanna asked coldly.

Struggling, Elyse managed to open her eyes and met Joanna’s mocking gaze. “As you can tell, I’m still alive,” she responded, her voice hoarse as she licked her dry lips.

Joanna scrutinized Elyse’s weakened face and sneered, “A mere 24 hours without food and you’ve become this feeble. Gee.” After a brief pause, she mocked, “Should I be preparing a coffin for you two days later?”

piece of cake

Joanna forcefully pulled her up and held the sugar water to her lips. Revitalized by the liquid, Elyse drank it eagerly, like a parched fish revived in water, not missing a single drop. Seeing Elyse’s desperate state, Joanna taunted further, “I have a secret to share. I’ll be Jayden’s

If you had complied willingly, I wouldn’t have had to return to the

members are depraved. How is their behavior my concern?

turning to tears. “That’s why I say you’re lucky. You weren’t born a Foster. You’re

she loathed her destiny and, in a fit of fury, repeatedly slapped Elyse

he whips others. I never understood why until now. It turns out venting

teeth from the pain burning across her cheeks,

if I kill you,”

manage? Should I take the lead and sit on his lap?” She taunted Elyse deliberately. “Aren’t you his wife? Tell me, how

her jaw, snapped back, “Jayden won’t accept