Bound by love: Marrying my Disabled Husband by Devocean

Chapter 1792:

“Lowell! Help!” she cried, her voice a torrent of anguish. “Tell them it was an accident—I never meant for this to happen! Get me out of this wretched place—I can’t stand it here!”

Her sobs painted her as the wounded party, a portrait of woe.

Lowell gently disentangled himself from her grasping hands. Fixing her with an impassive gaze, he spoke in measured tones, “Dolores, you’re no longer a child. Stop acting like one, begging for my rescue. When you’ve erred, it’s time to own up to it.”

Dolores’s eyes widened in disbelief. “What are you saying?” she snapped, her voice sharp with defiance. “Are you suggesting I should confess to something I didn’t intend? I told you—I didn’t mean to strike them with the car! It was an accident!”

Lowell’s response was cool and cutting. “Do you honestly think anyone will buy that story?”

shot back, her temper flaring like a storm on

said, his voice steady but heavy with accusation. “Then, the moment you saw Tracy and Shaun step outside, you gunned the engine and plowed right into them.” He drew a ragged breath before pressing on. “Was your hatred for her so consuming? She

spot, stunned into silence. She

loss of Tracy’s unborn child was never her intention. All she had craved, with a fierce and single-minded yearning, was Tracy’s demise. And yet, while Tracy clung to survival, the child

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emerging from her daze as if waking from a nightmare. “I’m your sister,” she said, her voice trembling with

music. Our parents coddled you for too long. Now, you’ll serve your time—every last second of it.

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Dolores demanded, incredulity lacing her words.

his patience fraying but his resolve unshaken. “It’s because you’re family that we can’t watch you spiral further into ruin.

on his heel