Bound by love: Marrying my Disabled Husband by Devocean

Chapter 1490:

“Of course I can,” Freda replied confidently, pulling out her phone and beginning to make calls.

Gavin looked on, intrigued. “Are you close to her?” he asked.

“In a way, but she’s quite particular and won’t accept just any invitation. I’ll need a compelling reason for her to agree,” Freda explained as she typed out a message.

After sending the text, she turned to Gavin with a playful smirk. “If I secure this meeting, how will you thank me?” she asked.

Gavin didn’t reply, his expression unreadable.

Freda, undeterred by his silence, placed her hand on his thigh, her smile widening. “Stop it!” Gavin said, slightly irked, as he moved her hand away.

Freda laughed, her boldness unshaken as she leaned closer and moved her hand toward his crotch. “I like you, Gavin,” she said, her voice a mix of jest and seriousness. “I want to be a part of your life.”

taken aback by her forwardness. “Keep your hands to yourself!”

be close to you,”

if she were being unjustly rebuffed, like a virtuous woman spurned by an unscrupulous

adult, seemed to require her to make all the advances. She had been transparent about her feelings from the start, but

so resistant?” Freda demanded in exasperation as she pounced on him. “You can’t ignore what I

new favorite is

lingered on Gavin’s lips, and almost on instinct, she wet her own. This was it—today, she was determined to kiss him. No matter

her stare. With a furrowed brow,

thin. “For crying out loud, I’ve been chasing you forever. Can’t you do something? Maybe hug me, kiss me—do something! Just once, throw

eye twitched at her outburst. “You want me to… take advantage of you? That’s not my style. You

for heaven’s sake! If you don’t take the lead, how am I supposed to? This is getting ridiculous—why do I always

least try to act like a lady? Not everything has to be a