Bound by love: Marrying my Disabled Husband by Devocean

Chapter 580:

Elyse was worried sick, longing to get to Jayden’s side. However, she felt too frail, requiring Gavin’s help as they made their way to Jayden’s hospital ward.

Upon awakening, Jayden appeared notably feeble and pallid.

Peyton and Clive sat at both ends of the bed. They watched over his bedside and took photos with their phones right before him.

Formerly, whenever Jayden fell ill or injured himself, he looked as if all was well. Even when he was stabbed with a dagger, he didn’t stay in bed to recuperate. He only stayed two days in the wheelchair, then he was up and walked around.

But this time around, he couldn’t move a muscle. He was severely impaired.

“Wipe those pictures off your phone, morons!” Jayden said in a frail but annoyed tone.

Peyton wasn’t aware that Elyse was already in the room. He stared at the pictures on his phone and said in a satisfied and mocking voice, “You want me to take down these awful-looking pictures? Alright then. Just meet me when you’ve rejuvenated properly. But until then, I’ll keep them for my own satisfaction.”

Clive, concurring with Peyton, took more pictures.

Jayden made a scraping sound with his teeth and said, “Assholes!”

Just as Peyton was about to say something, it occurred to him that someone else was present in the room. Only then did he turn around and see a debilitated Elyse.

He immediately put his phone away and dragged Clive, saying, “Stop! Let’s give them space and time.”

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a glint of worry flashed

Jayden know about the demise of his baby

the room and give them privacy so that Elyse

ran into

the door of the ward. He asked, “Do you think

“He may go nuts, but not to the extent of raving

it, the

ward, Elyse walked slowly to the bedside. She

eyes turned red. He stretched out his hand and

Why is your hand cold?” Jayden’s

Elyse, it

“I was operated on. The doctor

after which he

abortion.” A tear ran down her cheek as

the tears

seeming confused even after hearing her reply, “What

trembling, tears rolling down her cheeks and falling on the

she said, “Our baby is dead. I was compelled to go into the operating room by Corrie and her men. I couldn’t escape. It was torture to lose