Bound by love: Marrying my Disabled Husband by Devocean

Chapter 1595:

At that moment, her animosity toward Camille grew even stronger. The woman standing in her way of marriage now seemed like a threat that had to be eliminated quickly.

Corrie stood up, still holding her phone, and left the house. She felt an urge to see Jennie.

Considering Jennie was Brook’s ex-girlfriend, she might still hold some value. Surely, Brook couldn’t remain completely indifferent to her, could he? With a smirk, Corrie decided to stir up chaos—chaos was her best weapon.

Jennie lay captive in a secluded villa, two hours’ drive from Watscar. The midnight hours stretched long and dark around her. Her restless sleep was abruptly interrupted by an unsettling presence that prickled at her consciousness. Her eyes fluttered open, still clouded with sleep, as she instinctively glanced over her shoulder.

Terror seized her throat as she registered a shadowy figure looming in the darkness, perfectly still.

her lungs. She scrambled backward, tumbling from the bed, her limbs tangled

sliced through the silence. “What a pitiful display. You’re quite

laced with venom. “Have you completely lost your mind? Skulking around in the dark like

her. Despite the bitterness that twisted in her chest, she couldn’t ignore Jennie’s striking beauty. There was maturity

could compete with Brook’s latest infatuation, Corrie knew she was a crucial piece in this game. If this gambit failed, she’d need to come up with

“Get out of my sight. The sight of

a dark smile. She stalked forward, her fingers gripping Jennie’s chin with a vice-like hold, manicured nails digging into

endured the pain in stoic

she towered over her captive. “Have you heard about

at gⲁ𝗅𝗇ον𝖊𝗅𝘀.

but her expression remained unreadable. “Ancient history, Brook and I. His romantic pursuits are