Bound by love: Marrying my Disabled Husband by Devocean

Chapter 1673:

Jayden exhaled slowly, hesitating. “It’s just a theory. We need to find her and hear it from her first.”

His reluctance set off alarm bells in Elyse’s mind. A sinking feeling curled in her stomach—Tracy had done something reckless. Something irreversible. She just didn’t know what.

Jayden seemed to sense her unease. “Let’s not get ahead of ourselves. Even if Tracy is with Lowell, there’s been no sign of trouble. If she were planning something, we would have heard about it by now. Try not to worry.”

Elyse sighed, rubbing her temple. “I just don’t understand. Why would she be with someone like Lowell? He is her enemy.”

Jayden’s gaze flickered with something unreadable. “That’s because you don’t understand the true nature of revenge,” he said quietly. “It’s not always about killing someone. Sometimes, the worst kind of revenge is something far more insidious.”

Elyse returned home, grabbed a quick bite, and was about to head to bed.

the pillow that night, she

her, draped in a flowing white dress, a soft smile lingering

𝖈𝖍𝖊𝖈𝖐𝖊𝖉 𝖘𝖔𝖚𝖗𝖈𝖊: ⳑ𝖺𝗅𝗇𝗈ν𝗍𝖊𝗅𝘀․𝗰𝗈𝗺

at the sight of her best friend. A thousand emotions surged through her, and she whispered hoarsely, “I miss you so much.

a slow, silent nod. Elyse took a step forward, yearning to embrace her friend—but

chest. Looking down, she saw thick, black ropes coiling around her legs like living

rising in her

she was—smiling, silent, and unmoved. Elyse’s calls grew frantic, her struggles more violent,

pull her under, she noticed something strange—the ropes binding her weren’t coming from nowhere. They were

her instincts had already screamed. Lifting her gaze, she asked, “Is it you? Are you the one keeping me away? Don’t you miss

pristine dress, blooming like a wound. Tears—dark, red tears—slipped from her eyes, carving streaks of blood down her