Bound by love: Marrying my Disabled Husband by Devocean

Chapter 1597:

The sharp crack of flesh meeting flesh echoed through the room—once, twice, three times. The brutal assault left Jennie crumpled on the bed, her vision swimming.

“Still bold enough to hurl insults?” Corrie towered over her, sneering.

Jennie buried her face in silence, concealing the pain etched across her features.

A dark smile played across Corrie’s lips.

Jennie’s immediate compliance mattered little—her ultimate goal wasn’t obedience but the cultivation of raw fear. Terror, she knew, bred the deepest submission.

“Your cooperation ensures both your safety and your friend’s,” Corrie stated coldly. “Defy me, and neither of you survives.”

Minutes stretched into an eternity before Jennie whispered, her voice barely audible, “I’ll comply. What are your demands?”

victim upright, adopting a falsely gentle tone. “No need for such gloom. Nothing too extreme—simply remain

visiting him impossible,” Jennie murmured, gesturing

healing—can’t have you appearing before Brook in such

calculating precision. “Still, you possess more delicate beauty than

“You overestimate my ability to

her hand against Jennie’s mouth, her smile never reaching her eyes. “Such talk

from her bag, she continued, “Here. Rest and recover. Once these marks

unable to manufacture even a hollow

satisfaction, steering her vehicle

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painted the sky as she arrived at an imposing estate in

servant materialized immediately to welcome her

she reached her intended destination. Her knuckles