Bound by love: Marrying my Disabled Husband by Devocean

Chapter 132:

Elyse was livid. Jayden had never acted like this before. She stood up in a huff and walked over to him, intending to drag him out of the room. But try as she might, the wheelchair did not budge. It seemed to be stuck firmly to the floor.

Even so, Elyse didn’t give up easily. She tried again and again, and with every thwarted attempt, her resentment grew. In the end, she let out a frustrated noise and glowered at him. “Fine. If you won’t leave, then suit yourself. I’m going to bed.”

She stomped past him and climbed onto the bed. She made sure to wrap herself tightly with the blanket to the point that even her head was covered.

Jayden looked on in amusement. He stood and joined her on the bed, deliberately causing the springs to creak as he sat down beside her.

Elyse remained still and pretended to hear nothing.

Jayden reached out and poked her in the forehead. Her hand shot out and slapped his finger away. Next, he poked her on one buttock, causing her to twist and snarl at him from under the blanket. “Don’t touch me. Believe it or not, I will kick you out of the bed. Literally.”

Jayden scoffed at her threat and easily pulled her into his arms. “Please, honey. I can’t sleep without you.”

“Have some shame, Jayden Owen. And let go of me,” Elyse struggled in his embrace, but after a while, she was too exhausted to move another inch. She finally pulled the blanket off her face and stared blankly at the ceiling in defeat.

this time on her cheek. “Why is your head

win,” Elyse rolled her eyes. “I

the blanket away. “You were meant to

next thing she knew, his lips were on hers. “I haven’t forgiven you yet,” she tried to say, but her words

arrived at the villa gates. She had

journey starts

took another taxi, but this second driver didn’t know the way to the villa, so she was

returned home, and the villa was now deadly quiet. The household staff had all gone to bed, and

villa and rang the doorbell for a good while, but no one

sleeping in the same room that night. Yet, here she was, locked out of the building. Judy kept ringing the doorbell and waited. Half an hour later, one of the security guards finally startled

video feed from the villa entrance and spoke on the intercom. “Who are you? What are you doing out there this

with relief. “My name is Judy Foster. I’m a friend of Jayden’s. Open the door and let me

security team were all briefed about their boss’s friends, but this guard hadn’t heard of any Judy. He considered it for a moment before saying, “You say that as if you’re a

Judy explained in a rush. “I drove

his boss drive out with this woman? He’s so devoted to