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 that evening.

silence, 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 woman tonight. We’ll have shared the same

If you had complied willingly, I wouldn’t have had to return to the Fosters. Now, you’ll experience their cruel

are depraved. How is their behavior my concern? Two women for one man? It’s laughable that your family condones such things,” she

I say you’re lucky. You weren’t born a Foster. You’re the luckiest of

in a fit of fury, repeatedly slapped Elyse across the

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

teeth from the pain burning across her cheeks, Elyse responded bitterly, “Joanna Foster, I’ll remember what happened

will know even if I kill you,” Joanna retorted coldly, her demeanor icy

cripple. How does he manage? Should I take the lead and sit

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