Bound by love: Marrying my Disabled Husband by Devocean

Chapter 334:

Elyse observed Mabel’s fierce and menacing demeanor, an unsettling feeling creeping over her. Suddenly, a disturbing notion crossed her mind—was this person truly her sister? The sorrow in her heart ebbed away, replaced by a cold numbness. “You orchestrated my abduction. Did you ever consider the consequences?” she asked, her voice devoid of emotion.

Mabel’s response was chillingly indifferent. “Consequences? Why would I care? You’ve never been of any help to me. You’re nothing but useless trash.”

Elyse closed her eyes slowly, a chill settling in her heart. She had cared for Mabel since childhood, yet here she was, regarded as worthless. The absurdity of it all struck her deeply. Fixing her gaze upon Mabel, Elyse uttered calmly, “If you have no use for me, then I have nothing more to say. Your fate is no concern of mine.”

Mabel was momentarily stunned. While she despised Elyse and wished her gone, a part of her yearned for her help. The putrid stench of the basement only fueled her desperation to escape. Fearful of Elyse’s departure, she crawled towards her, threatening, “You wretch! If you don’t rescue me, I’ll tell our parents and have them cripple you, locking you away like Jayden Owen did to me.”

As Mabel reached for Elyse’s ankle, Elyse silently stepped back, eluding her grasp. “Elyse Lloyd!” Mabel cried out in frustration, locking eyes with Elyse, whose expression was as lifeless as her own emotions. “Let me out, Elyse!”

into new worlds with

fists pounded the ground in a frenzy, resembling a raging beast, her hysterical cries filling the air. Watching Mabel, Elyse’s memories stirred. In their childhood, Mabel often resorted to such antics to manipulate her into yielding. Over time, Elyse grew accustomed to surrendering to Mabel’s demands, always considering her sister’s welfare. But this time, she refused to succumb to Mabel’s tantrum. Her voice icy, she stated, “Consider yourself fortunate to be confined here. Your actions could have landed you in

think this hellhole is better? I’d rather rot

to say.” With a final glance at Mabel,

“Would you prefer jail?” he queried with a meaningful

Mabel scoffed, “Is being locked in your

Mabel interpreted his smile as confirmation of his ineffectiveness. In the

hurriedly exited the basement, the moon casting a bright glow overhead. She appeared distressed, taking a quiet deep breath. Jayden emerged slowly, joining her side. “Are

always treated me.” Her eyes dimmed with resignation. She should have recognized their mistreatment long

closer in his chair, Jayden reassured her, “Don’t

them. “Mr. and Mrs. Owen, Lanny, and Glenda are back,” he informed them urgently. “They’re threatening to drink pesticides