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

Morgan sensed something profound. She pushed through the crowd, her steps unsteady. Upon reaching

confirming Dorothy still had a faint heartbeat. After administering

Morgan cried out as she followed the medical team, ignoring the blood that marked her own face. She continued to call to her mother, but Dorothy gave no

tears streaming down her face as she grappled with the

room door, her voice

her mother after more than two decades. She sank to her knees, resting her forehead

sorry. My

Morgan, whose 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

expressed her concern. “You’re hurt. Why haven’t you taken care of your

gaze lingering as she spoke with a rough voice. “You have Rickey’s eyes and nose, and your mother Jazmine’s lips and

crossed her face as she continued, “It’s no wonder I thought you looked familiar when we first

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

able to contain her surprise, Elyse