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

Jayden said after a moment of

the table. “I’m not drunk at all! Truth be told, I blame Elyse for falling in love with someone like you. No sane person would want to marry

two waiters came in. One of them said

stunned. “You ordered

waiters. “I didn’t

sure, sir? We came as soon as

slipped a dagger from under his sleeves and stabbed at Jayden. However, Jayden seemed

to Jayden and witnessed the attack, screamed

pretense. He slipped out his own dagger and stabbed Clive, who was

but were careful not to leave any witnesses. This explained why they

in front of him to shield him from danger. He then went after the man who stabbed Clive with

quickly escalated

out, “My leg

you. Let Jayden do it! I only practiced kickboxing

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

staring at 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

then asked, “Why don’t you relate this