Bound by love: Marrying my Disabled Husband by Devocean

Chapter 1675:

His quiet exploration, however, stirred Tracy from sleep. She groaned in protest. “I’m sleeping.”

A chuckle rumbled in Lowell’s chest as he gently patted her back, coaxing her back into rest. “I was too rough and woke you up. Don’t be mad.”

Still half-asleep, she mumbled, “If you’d just sleep instead of bothering me, I wouldn’t be.”

Smiling to himself, Lowell murmured his agreement and held her close. Soon, they both drifted off once more.

By the time the clock nudged past eight, Lowell was fully awake. Moving with careful quiet, he slipped out of bed and into the next room to change.

Not long after he left the villa, Tracy’s phone buzzed sharply against the nightstand.

With her eyes still shut, she answered with sleepy impatience. “What?”

steady. “Someone’s staking out near your place. I don’t know who they are, but your cover might

I’ve already gotten what I wanted. As

silent for a beat before advising, “Then stay indoors for now. If Lowell wants to come, let him—but you shouldn’t go

reading at

onto her side, Tracy tucked herself deeper into the

anxiously for a day, her unease growing with each passing hour without any news about

imploring gaze with grim determination. “The surveillance team

can’t be there, right?” A tremor of desperate hope threaded through Elyse’s

are others inside. I believe Tracy sensed something

worried at her lower lip as determination crystallized within her. “Where’s this villa area? I

arched in surprise. “You want to see Tracy? Are you certain

resolve as firm as steel