Bound by love: Marrying my Disabled Husband by Devocean

Chapter 652:

Hearing Elyse’s words, Shaun covered his face, freezing in place.

Elyse observed him intently and pressed, “What really happened between you and Tracy? Why did she end up dead in the sea in Liverton? Did you look into it?”

Slowly, Shaun raised his head, his eyes—usually shrewd and detached—now brimming with vulnerability. Despite his attempts to drown his memories in alcohol, the mere mention of Tracy’s name rendered them useless.

With bloodshot eyes, he began, “About two weeks ago, she suddenly came to me, insisting we have a serious conversation. We spent hours discussing our past, our fears, our vulnerabilities, and the things and people that mattered most to us.

That day, it felt like our hearts were more aligned than ever before. I sensed she had changed her opinions about me. I asked her if we could give it another shot, promising I’d do better this time. She agreed, and we arranged to meet the next day.”

Shaun’s expression then turned to one of guilt and confusion, like a child caught in a misdeed. “But when I showed up at her place the following day, she wasn’t there.

Thinking she might have fled again, I had her searched for. By evening, I was informed that she had been found in the sea.”

Elyse tilted her head, perplexed, and queried, “Why would Tracy go to Liverton? Any idea?”

indicating he

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exactly informed you that Tracy had fallen into the sea?

who told me. He said he found Tracy’s ID card and a

hearing this, Elyse instantly refuted, “That’s not possible. Tracy would never kill herself by jumping into the sea. She was always so full of life and

trying to escape me by faking her death. Doesn’t that make more

had truly moved on; if she no longer loved you,

looked up, his eyes wide with disbelief. “Is that true? Does she still care

Tracy had really stopped caring about you,” Elyse said, “why would she cry over you? Her tears

deeply. Because Tracy truly cared for and loved Shaun, she had

you recognize true love when it’s right in front of

confusion. It seemed that in his

ephemeral, elusive concept—something he could never hold in his hand. It could slip through his fingers like sand. Could love truly hold any

more precious than