Bound by love: Marrying my Disabled Husband by Devocean

Chapter 410:

Fiona’s scream for help pierced through the night air, grating on the drunkard’s ears. He shoved her to the ground, his clumsy hands fumbling at her trousers.

“Help! Somebody help me!” Fiona cried out, fear coursing through her as she struggled desperately.

Suddenly, a wave of despair washed over her. Her exposed skin felt cold against the harsh pavement, and a chilling premonition settled in her gut.

Fiona squeezed her eyes shut, bracing for the worst.

An unexpected, high-pitched yelp from the man on top of her shattered the oppressive silence.

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She peeked through one eye to find him hoisted high in the air, dangling like a trussed chicken. The sight was so ludicrous.

Shaking off the initial shock, Fiona scrambled to her feet and pulled her trousers back up. Glowering at the now-pale drunkard, she felt a mix of sha50and anger bubble inside her.

“Thank you, sir,” she said, her voice shaky but resolute. “Would you mind calling the police for me?”

The drunkard’s face drained of color. The weight of his actions hit him hard. He had not meant for things to escalate, just to relieve some tension. Now, the prospect of a police encounter filled him with dread.

Jayden, his face obscured by a mask, quirked an eyebrow. Did this woman think he’d babysit her and deal with the cops?

grunt of annoyance, he delivered a swift blow to the back of the man’s neck. The drunkard crumpled to the

dusted his hands off in disgust, clearly eager to be

debt of gratitude. Let me

Elyse’s studio mate. He

need,” he muttered, his

Fiona suddenly noticed his towering stature and robust build. Despite the mask concealing his

about Elyse, who was still burning the midnight oil at the studio. He’d come to pick

Fiona grabbed his arm, her voice filled with nervous excitement. “Hold

impatience. “Look, I just helped you out. No big deal. Relax.” Briefly, the thought flickered across his mind that

by his blunt rejection, found herself

then raised her hand to her cheek, a dreamy smile on her

a soft touch, but there was a raw masculinity about him

him again,” she

emerged from the studio, a

thirty, all thanks to Gavin’s guidance. Now, her stomach was grumbling

a car jolted her out of her

the sound, she spotted a familiar car parked at the curb. The

skipped over to the car. The driver had already

into the