Bound by love: Marrying my Disabled Husband by Devocean

Chapter 1508:

Taking a deep breath, Lowell finally spoke, his voice colder than ever. “If you don’t know what love is, then go figure it out. Don’t go around trying to ruin other people’s happiness. You’ve got a wicked soul.” And with that, he ended the call.

He couldn’t bear the thought of dealing with Dolores’s anger and disappointment anymore. What weighed on him most, though, was the silence from Tracy. Why wasn’t she reaching out?

She wasn’t answering his messages. Lowell finished up his work, but instead of leaving the office like usual, he lingered, waiting—hoping—for a message from Tracy.

Time ticked by, and by 8 PM, his patience was wearing thin. He started to wonder if he was coming off as desperate, clinging to something that was slipping through his fingers.

Maybe it was time to let go, to walk away and move on completely. Just as he was about to give up and drown in his own doubts, a ping from his phone broke the silence. Tracy had messaged him.

chuckle at the absurdity of it all. Her phone had taken an unexpected dive into the water. She’d tried to fix

“It’s just a phone. Next time,

typed, “I was seriously starting

“Please don’t be mad at me. I’m upset too. The repair guy totally ripped

your phone, even if it’s just a tiny issue. Just get a new one, and

didn’t reply

muttered aloud, “Why aren’t

who’d do something shady behind your back?” Without warning, Tracy appeared at the office door, her face half-hidden by a mask, her presence like a sudden

a beat.

you,” she said, her voice soft and sincere as she walked over to

and whispered, “I know