Bound by love: Marrying my Disabled Husband by Devocean

Chapter 1470:

Freda’s confident demeanor faltered slightly, but she quickly recovered, chasing after Elyse. “No, seriously. I really need your help. There’s no one else I can turn to!”

Elyse didn’t even break her stride. “Still a no,” she replied flatly. “I’m starving. Let me eat in peace.”

But Freda was nothing if not persistent. She followed Elyse like a shadow, her tone growing increasingly insistent. “I’m not leaving until you promise to help me!”

Elyse sighed deeply, sitting down to eat as Freda hovered nearby, her eyes practically boring into her.

Once she finished her meal, Elyse stood and headed toward the stairs, intent on retreating to her room. But Freda, true to her word, trailed after her like a stubborn shadow.

Elyse stopped mid-step, exasperation clear on her face, and turned to face Freda. “Let me guess—you’re trying to pursue Gavin, aren’t you? If that’s the case, figure it out yourself. What on earth could I possibly do to help you with that?”

you could just say something nice about me to him, he’d come

a skeptical brow and shook her head firmly. “No way. I barely know you, let alone your virtues. If you want him to notice you, you’ll have to do it on your

one to give up easily, grabbed Elyse’s arm with a dramatic sigh. “But if you don’t help me, how will I ever become his wife? I promise, if I

at her, utterly dumbfounded. The sheer audacity of Freda’s words left her momentarily speechless. Was she seriously planning to marry

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weary sigh, Elyse rubbed her temples, feeling a headache starting to creep in. Finally, she plopped down on the sofa, her expression a mix of exasperation and curiosity. Crossing her arms, she looked at Freda and asked, “Alright, spill. What’s going on between you and Gavin? Why the sudden infatuation? Last I checked, you were head over

smile spreading warmth across her features. Yet, the moment Theo’s name was mentioned, that warmth twisted into a grimace, almost wild

even go there with Theo Ward,” she grumbled, shaking her head. “I can’t fathom

the story? Did someone push you into

all me.” Freda sighed, a hint of frustration in her voice. “I tricked myself into thinking it was right. I had this epiphany that I actually despised him and wasn’t bound to stick with him. Honestly, I reckon I could’ve convinced myself to marry

words. “So, what’s the

cheeks. “Do we really have to dig into Gavin?