Bound by love: Marrying my Disabled Husband by Devocean

Chapter 162:

Elyse stared at Jayden’s long legs, lost in thought. “How did you manage to get here without the wheelchair?”

Raising his head to glance at her, he asked, “How do you think I did?”

She stared at him for some time, doubts about his disability stepping into her mind. She always felt Jayden was the one who had come to save her when she was kidnapped by Joanna. Or was it all a dream?

Elyse walked up to him and pinched his thigh with all the strength she could muster. Peyton stood aside and held his breath, afraid Jayden wouldn’t endure the pain but shout. On the other hand, Jayden calmly stared at him as he tried to hold back the pain.

Elyse’s doubts were cleared after the physical examination. “I can’t feel the pain, but I’m sure there is a bruise left. Would you like to examine another spot?” Jayden asked with a sigh.

Not quite satisfied, Elyse withdrew her hand. “How did you get down here?”

“Ask him,” Jayden pointed at Peyton.

Peyton trembled with fear on hearing his name. Why was he being involved in the issue?

“Peyton, why did you come to our house at this time of the night? And of all places, the basement,” Elyse interrogated.

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previous the night; he had walked to the basement by

“I had a bad day, so I came to have a drink with my friends.” He glanced at Jayden and continued, “He didn’t want to follow us,

forced here, outside my will. It was never my intention. All I wanted to do was to go to

until she saw the cart that contained

you? Why did you bring him down here for a drink this night? It’s not good for him,” she addressed Peyton

up with his

could he have had a breakup and not

turned to pity. “I promise I knew nothing of that nature. I wasn’t aware

up to Peyton and patted his

made more sense. Elyse was completely convinced. She yawned and said to Jayden, “Where

with that. You just go back to sleep,” Jayden reassured

they were certain she had

hissed as he faced Jayden. “It’s high time you

from Clive. He observed the bottle as he nonchalantly replied, “Why should I? You even did the most intimate thing with her. Don’t you trust her enough to tell her the

you a

“She is not smart. I don’t want