Bound by love: Marrying my Disabled Husband by Devocean

Chapter 527:

Lanny gripped the steering wheel tightly, his teeth clenched as he drove towards Morgan without any hesitation. After more than twenty years, his obsession was finally coming to an end today.

Beside him, Morgan felt a buzzing in her head. She glanced sideways to the driver’s seat and saw Lanny’s twisted expression. His face resembled that of a demon, a figure escaped from hell to the mortal realm. Prominent blue veins pulsed on his forehead, a bead of sweat trailing down. His eyes, fiery red with age, were laced with a maniacal and cruel grin.

This was the face that slowly merged with the one in Morgan’s memory. For a moment, Morgan stood frozen as her past memories overlapped with the present. She couldn’t distinguish between reality and her nightmares.

Around her, the crowd’s shouts escalated, yet Morgan was oblivious, her focus entirely on recognizing the man before her. He was the one she despised most, the man she had longed to kill. His name was…

Her lips trembled as she instinctively murmured his name. “Lanny Lloyd.”

Suddenly, there was a loud boom, followed by the screeching of tires. The crowd’s screams halted for a brief moment before a voice exclaimed, “Call 911!” Panic ensued, and people rushed towards the site of the accident.

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until her forehead struck the ground, her thoughts scattering into oblivion. A few seconds later, several kind strangers helped her to her feet. In

Morgan sensed something profound. She pushed through the crowd, her steps unsteady. Upon reaching the scene and seeing Dorothy lying in

converged on the scene, confirming Dorothy still had a faint heartbeat. After administering

out as she followed the medical team, ignoring the blood that marked her own face. She continued

her face as

operating room door, her voice breaking as she called

such a reunion with her mother after more than two decades. She sank to her knees, resting her forehead against the cold door, supporting herself with her

so sorry. My return was delayed,

face was streaked with blood. Slumped over, Morgan supported herself on her knees with her head bowed. When she heard Elyse’s voice, she slowly lifted her head with a

and expressed her concern. “You’re hurt. Why

touch Elyse’s cheek, her gaze lingering as she spoke with a rough voice. “You have Rickey’s eyes

“It’s no wonder I thought you looked familiar when we

who was visibly shocked. He asked cautiously, “Have you truly regained

contain her surprise, Elyse exclaimed,