Bound by love: Marrying my Disabled Husband by Devocean

Chapter 1322:

Elyse’s face clouded as she walked further into the house. The scene in the living room was nothing short of chaos — glass shards glinting on the floor, furniture knocked askew, and the television sporting a gaping hole. Maids moved cautiously, sweeping up the debris with weary efficiency.

And there, standing amidst the wreckage, was Debora.

Elyse’s frown deepened as her gaze locked onto the woman.

“What on earth are you doing? Is this your house? How can you just destroy things like this?”

Debora met Elyse’s sharp tone with crossed arms and a defiant glare.

“I said I’d pay for it, didn’t I? What’s your problem? This might not be my house, but I’m Jayden’s blood — his family. I have every right to be here. You, on the other hand, don’t.”

Elyse’s lips twitched with amusement, though her eyes remained icy.

what are you planning to

flared in Debora’s eyes, her

who killed my grandfather! What right do you

a brow, her tone dripping with

sight of me? Then by all means, have me arrested! But humor me for a moment—why is it that, of all the Owen family members, they sent you to cause a scene? Surely, you think Enzo died a terrible death. Shouldn’t you have been

shaking with fury as she glared at Elyse, the urge to lash out almost unbearable. If looks

hosts

he was still her grandfather. The thought of

a cold voice sliced through the

Get out of

descended the stairs, his expression stormy, his eyes burning with barely contained rage. At the sight of him, Debora’s bravado wavered,

she stammered, though her voice betrayed her unease.

lips curled into