Bound by love: Marrying my Disabled Husband by Devocean

Chapter 175:

Bryce knocked on the door for what felt like an eternity, but no one bothered to answer.

Meanwhile, his stomach growled in protest. He glanced back at the boiled cabbage on the table. Disgust filled his eyes, but hunger pushed him to pick up the plate and eat. One dish didn’t satisfy his hunger, leaving him even more frustrated. “Let’s just see. One day I’ll trample you two, and you’ll be begging at my feet,” Bryce seethed, his anger boiling over as he hurled the plate to the floor, shattering it. With that, he turned and headed to bed, his stomach still empty.

In the dead of night, he jolted awake, groggy and disoriented. Fumbling for his phone, he realized it was already midnight. He dragged himself out of bed, muttering, “I’m starving.” Hunger still gnawed at him. He wanted to get something to eat, so he stumbled to the kitchen. When he opened the door, he found that it was unlocked. He proceeded downstairs in a cheerful mood, not realizing that the first-floor living area was noticeably darker than normal. There was no moonlight coming in through the window.

Rummaging through the fridge, he searched for anything to eat. Suddenly, he felt a tap on his shoulder. Ignoring it, he continued his search. Another tap, this time on the opposite shoulder, made him turn around. “Who’s there? Quit bugging me,” Bryce snapped, but there was no one behind him. Confusion washed over him, and he mumbled, “Must be losing my mind from hunger. It’s just my imagination, right?”

there was still no one there. “Who’s playing games? Show yourself,” his voice trembled with fear. Memories flooded back from his childhood of a similar haunting experience. A ghost stroked his face, kicked his butt, and followed him when he woke up at midnight. He was so terrified back then that he hurried into the bathroom and collapsed on the floor. That ghost was his nightmare growing up. Had the ghost returned to him after all these years?

the only sound. Suddenly, a hand grabbed his ankle, sending a shockwave of fear

to find his side of the bed

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walk to Jayden when she spotted him, and as she did, she noticed Bryce weeping. Bryce was trembling, repeating the word “ghost” over and over. Elyse was confused and asked, “Is he okay? Why is he speaking

catching the unpleasant smell, Elyse quickly took charge. “Driscoll, get someone to take Bryce

Why didn’t you come back to bed?” Jayden took her soft hand in his, giving it a gentle squeeze. “Miss me? Let’s

How could he think there was a ghost in the house? I’ve never heard anything like this before.” Jayden pulled her close, planting a kiss on her lips.

her again and then led her back to their