Bound by love: Marrying my Disabled Husband by Devocean

Chapter 482:

With a darkened expression on his face, Jayden asked, “I don’t even understand. What are you trying to say?”

Peyton, dripping with sarcasm, responded, “You never loved her, huh? Gotta hand it to her, she must be an angel for putting up with you.”

“You think so? Am I that bad?” Jayden asked with a forced grin.

Clive rolled his eyes. “We’ve put up with you all these years because we love you, bro.”

Jayden was disgusted by Clive’s sarcasm. “Come on,” he muttered through gritted teeth.

Peyton, tapping his fingers on the table, took the topic seriously. “Instead of asking whether or not you understand Elyse, I’ll ask if you understand yourself. What do you really want deep down in your heart? Do you know love? What is love to you?”

Jayden was thrown off balance by Peyton’s barrage of questions. He had always been a quick thinker, but he was speechless at the moment.

Clive, glad Peyton was supporting him, raised his glass to clink with Peyton’s can of coke.

Jayden felt betrayed. “Really? Is that how bad you guys think of me?”

Peyton glared at him with rage. “There’s nothing wrong with being like this. We totally understand you because you are our friend.” He gulped down the rest of the coke, making him burp again. “You will reflect on what you have done and apologize to Elyse tomorrow. Does pissing her off make you feel better?”

ᴍᴏʀᴇ ᴜᴘᴅᴀᴛᴇꜱ ɪɴ ɢᴀʟɴᴏᴠᴇʟꜱ.ᴄᴏᴍ

must be drunk,” Jayden said

table. “I’m not drunk at all! Truth be told, I blame Elyse for

two waiters came in. One of them said respectfully, “Here’s

stunned. “You ordered another

the two waiters. “I didn’t place

We came as soon as we

pretending to put the bottle down. Tactically, he slipped a dagger from under his sleeves and stabbed at Jayden. However, Jayden seemed to

who stood close to Jayden and witnessed the

dropped his pretense. He slipped out his own dagger and

but were careful not to leave any witnesses. This

and stood in front of him to shield him from danger. He then went after the man who stabbed Clive with a bottle, smashing his head with all the force he

quickly escalated into

out, “My leg is injured, you should protect

it! I only practiced kickboxing for a short

pleaded, “Jayden, you have to protect me. I’ll learn freestyle

the two assassins with murderous intent. “Send a text to Tobin with my phone. Tell him there may be two corpses he’ll have to deal with

Jayden’s phone, then asked, “Why don’t