Bound by love: Marrying my Disabled Husband by Devocean

Chapter 661:

Her voice tinged with sadness and anger, Elyse replied, “Because I’ve felt it lately. You want to keep me at home, not even allowing me to step outside, let alone compete abroad.”

A cruel smile formed on Jayden’s lips. His eyes narrowed, exuding a chilling aura.

“Since you’ve sensed it, there’s no need for me to hide it anymore. The world outside is too dangerous, and your health is fragile. You catch a high fever from the slightest cold wind. How can your body endure two months of intense practice followed by an international competition? Every step is pushing my limits.”

Disappointed, Elyse responded, “But this is my life! Not yours! You can’t control me as you wish. I’ve worked tirelessly for this competition. I’ve never considered giving up, and you can’t take my dream away because of your own fears!”

Hearing this, Jayden softened his tone and demeanor, half coaxing, half persuading, “I’m not taking your dream away. I just think you don’t need to participate in this competition. Your health really isn’t good this time, and you know it.”

Elyse shook her head, eyes brimming with helplessness and disappointment. “No, these are mere excuses you’ve fabricated. You’ll never allow me to compete again. From the beginning, you’ve desired my constant presence.”

with a dark, furious expression. Gritting his teeth, he hissed, “Then you should dutifully remain

and Elyse was palpable, making the servants tread lightly, their nerves frayed by the fear of

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stifling atmosphere left Elyse feeling increasingly restless. She retreated to the solitude of the garden,

He was acutely aware of her distress, yet found himself powerless to amend the circumstances. Jayden’s stubborn nature

and lifted her eyes to the dreary sky, lost in thoughts of how Pearce might extricate her from Jayden’s grip. She remained there for a full hour, and

to the chilly wind for an hour now. Staying

reverie, Elyse collected her emotions before nodding

“Irving was struck while on his motorcycle. He’s now in the hospital. Would you like to

aback and inquired urgently, “Is he alright? How severe are

alive. He just rolled around a bit on the ground but thankfully didn’t

race. A roll on the ground seemed hardly trivial. After ending the call, she swiftly told Driscoll, “I must go to