Bound by love: Marrying my Disabled Husband by Devocean

Chapter 1787:

He collapsed to the ground, still cradling her, as a warm, sticky sensation seeped between her thighs.

“Tracy, don’t be scared… This time, I’ll keep you safe…” His voice was a fragile whisper, trailing off as darkness claimed him.

Tracy shook violently, her mind reeling, until a surge of clarity jolted her into action. She fumbled for her phone and hit the emergency button—Elyse had insisted she program it, haunted by a gnawing dread of what might happen. One press summoned their family’s private security team.

Guided by the phone’s GPS, the security crew arrived to a grim scene: Tracy and Shaun sprawled on the pavement, a dark tide pooling beneath him.

Moments later, Elyse and Jayden swept onto the scene in a whirlwind of urgency. They bundled Tracy and Shaun into the security vehicles and raced them to the hospital without delay. Within minutes, both were ushered into the operating room, the doors swinging shut behind them with a decisive thud.

Elyse lingered outside the operating room, her nerves frayed as Tracy battled through surgery. The wait was agonizing, her stomach tied in knots.

She answered, her voice heavy with exhaustion, “Has Shaun’s

pull him through. But I’ve uncovered the culprit behind the car accident—it was Dolores. The police are already

temper flared like wildfire. “Has she lost her marbles? Does she think she’s above the law,

Ruiz family tries to throw a shield around Dolores…” Jayden

way we let them sweep this under the rug.

her. “Even if they try, they’re out

slip through our

“Not a chance. She had the gall to pull this stunt right under our noses. We’re not about to let her off the

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sinking like a stone

through,” she whispered to

at Dolores’s apartment, a food container in hand, ready to smooth things over. She planned to lift Dolores’s spirits, brush off the drama with Lowell and Tracy, and mend fences after their last spat. But she