Bound by love: Marrying my Disabled Husband by Devocean

Chapter 203:

Elyse looked at Jayden, puzzled by the intent behind his question. She met his gaze with a calm expression. Theo’s familiar presence, once so captivating, now barely stirred her. She responded evenly, “When we were together, there was always another woman by your side. It’s the same now. I’m not surprised.”

Theo was dissatisfied with her response; he had hoped for something different. Taking a deep breath, he said, “I know I was a jerk. But you didn’t need to marry someone else just to get back at me. Aren’t you just hurting yourself?”

Elyse shook her head, her voice steady. “You’re wrong. I truly love Jayden. I don’t regret marrying him.” Her smile was tinged with sarcasm. “Theo, do you really think I married Jayden just to get your attention? That everything is a plot to make you jealous and come crawling back?”

Theo remained silent, his expression almost confirming her suspicions. Elyse’s amusement was evident as she tilted her head and continued, “I did love you once. But I also grew disillusioned and chose someone else. Don’t dwell on the past. You never valued what we had. Now you’re always looking back. I don’t get it. Do you think the world revolves around you?”

Her words seemed to strike Theo deeply. After a tense silence, he reluctantly asked, “Why didn’t you ever mention that you saved me? If you had, I would have asked Kaelyn. Then I’d know who was lying.”

to both of us. On that desperate night, we clung to each other for warmth, not knowing if we’d see tomorrow.

clearly see her face. But he remembered the feelings, the heartbeat, the warmth. Theo’s gaze on Elyse was complex. “Is this really how it

that girl. She seems a lot better than Kaelyn. Just don’t make the same

away and strode forward determinedly. Theo stood rooted to the spot, watching her diminishing figure. For a brief moment, he feared she was truly

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I saw that woman leave, so I came over,” said the

“Are you okay?” She reached into her purse, pulled out a

Jimenez. Don’t worry,” Theo declined

had held the other woman’s

her mind, Freda queried, “Is that girl a friend of yours? She seemed quite

paused for a few seconds, then massaged his forehead and