Bound by love: Marrying my Disabled Husband by Devocean

Chapter 1438:

Lowell’s eyes lingered on Tracy’s outfit, his expression unreadable. After what felt like an eternity, he finally spoke, his tone as flat as ever. “You look sexy today. I really like it.”

Tracy let out a mocking laugh. “As if your opinion matters. Honestly, I regret bothering with this. I’m leaving.”

She rose to her feet, but Lowell acted on impulse, pulling her back into his arms with one swift motion. Before she could even process what had happened, his hands were on her chest, firm and unapologetic.

A sharp sensation rippled through Tracy, teetering on the edge between pain and pleasure. An involuntary sound escaped her lips, betraying the swirl of emotions she couldn’t quite suppress.

“Forgive me,” Lowell murmured, his voice low and gravelly. “I miss you. I miss you so much. Please, don’t go.”

Still bristling with anger, Tracy shot back, “Don’t touch me. We’re not that close.”

But Lowell wasn’t about to let her slip away. He trapped her legs with his own, pinning her in place. One of his hands slipped free, finding its way between her thighs like it belonged there.

betrayed her surprise. “What do you think

the only woman who had ever made him feel this way, and

her walk out of his life. Tracy put up a half-hearted struggle, but her resolve

el s .

fingers worked their magic, her hips began to move, almost involuntarily,

smirked, his voice

promised to make me happy, and now you’re dragging your feet? If you’ve

Lowell murmured, spinning Tracy around effortlessly until she was perched on his lap, her legs draped on either side

split second, Tracy’s heart skipped a beat, fearing he might

too much into it—Lowell just wanted to

Lowell claimed her, sending a wave of ecstasy through Tracy that curled her toes in delight. Then, wrapping her tightly in his arms, he rose to

grabbed onto him, confusion flickering in her

things up. The couch isn’t cutting it,”