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?”

her temper flaring like a

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

the spot, stunned into

Tracy from marrying into her family. The loss of Tracy’s unborn child was never her intention. All she had craved,

steeling himself. “I’ve spoken with Shaun’s parents. Whatever sentence the court hands down, you’ll face it in

“I’m your sister,” she said, her voice trembling with shock. “And this is how you treat me? You’d let

the music. Our parents coddled you for too long. Now, you’ll serve your

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your mind?” Dolores demanded, incredulity lacing her words. “I’m your family.

spiral further into ruin. Dolores, use this

on his heel and strode toward