Bound by love: Marrying my Disabled Husband by Devocean

Chapter 201:

Tracy was taken aback by the revelation. Glancing around, she lowered her voice. “So, did you two really have a fight? From an outsider’s perspective, it seems like you and Jayden deeply care for each other. You are a perfect match. He’s always so attentive to your needs and emotions. Honestly, despite his leg issue, he seems like the perfect husband.”

Elyse’s bitter smile betrayed her inner turmoil at Tracy’s assessment. “You think we’re a perfect match, huh? Sometimes I do too. He supports me through everything, like a pillar. Even in our intimate moments, there’s a strong connection.” After a pause, Elyse continued thoughtfully, “But there’s always a distance between us. I never know what’s on his mind, how he’s feeling, or what plans he has for the future.”

Tracy hesitated, then cautiously prodded, “Are you saying Jayden’s wary of you? He hasn’t fully opened up to you.”

“That’s what I think,” Elyse admitted, uncertainty tingeing her voice.

Tracy had a realization. “Could it be that Jayden’s been too guarded after his accident, maybe even suspicious?”

Elyse pondered for a moment before responding tentatively, “It’s possible. But then again, maybe not. I can’t shake the feeling that he’s hiding something from me.”

Tracy paused, then asked curiously between bites, “Hiding what? What secret do you think he’s keeping?”

Elyse recalled and confessed, “Sometimes I wonder if he’s capable of standing.”

hoarsely, “That’s absurd. If Jayden could stand, he’d be just like

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find the right words. After knowing Jayden for so long, she couldn’t imagine him being physically impaired. He seemed perfectly normal. But without evidence,

into marriage was a mistake. You need time to truly understand each other,” Tracy concluded, opening a bottle of beverage and

with Tracy’s, saying, “Perhaps I’m being overly sensitive. I’ll try to talk to him when

smiled, ready to take a sip of her beverage, but her

the phone and glanced at the screen. “Call

ended the call, adding the number to

again? Is he

hand through her hair. “No clue. Last time, it wasn’t from this number. Picked up

to pine for him forever? I have a right to choose. Since

flared, punctuated by a

off the wedding

in Tracy’s eyes at Elyse’s words, but she held them back, mindful of her makeup.

still, cautious not to disrupt Tracy’s makeup. At that moment, several people approached carrying large boxes. Elyse observed their actions, puzzled. “What’s going