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.

Jennie murmured, gesturing to her

appearing before Brook in such a state. He’s already enchanted by another; your current appearance wouldn’t

examined Jennie’s features with calculating precision. “Still, you possess more delicate beauty than

waver easily,” Jennie responded. “You overestimate my

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

and recover. Once these marks fade, I’ll orchestrate your

at the returned device, unable to manufacture even a

evident satisfaction, steering her

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light of dawn painted the sky as she arrived at

servant materialized immediately to

proceeded purposefully through the grounds, halting only when she reached her intended destination.