Bound by love: Marrying my Disabled Husband by Devocean

Chapter 1793:

In the silence of his mind, he called out to Tracy—a whisper of longing she would never answer. His tears flowed unchecked.

“Tracy,” he murmured to the void. “Why did it have to end this way? I had it all mapped out—our future, our family. Why fate…?”

He sat in the quiet cocoon of his car, a cigarette trembling between his fingers as tears continued to carve silent paths down his face.

A storm of emotions churned within him—regret gnawed at his conscience, sorrow weighed heavy on his heart, self-loathing twisted his thoughts, and a fog of uncertainty clouded his vision of tomorrow. Yet amid the turmoil, one truth shone stark and unyielding: the loss of the baby had severed his tether to Tracy forever.

Once the doctor completed Shaun’s examination, he delivered the prognosis with unflinching honesty.

spurning every morsel of food offered to him. Within a handful of days, when Elyse returned to see him,

pierced Elyse’s heart, and she settled beside her friend. “Velma,” she said gently, “you must hold

weeping—tears that seemed like

have to find a spark to reignite Shaun’s spirit,” Elyse urged. “He is reeling from a devastating

“I know,” she whispered, her words breaking. “But he won’t heed a soul and refuses to eat. We’re sustaining him with IVs each day. I live in dread that his despair will push him to

spoke,

solace, but they fell short, unable to pierce Velma’s grief. Resigned,

imagination

eternity of weeping, Velma’s reservoir of tears ran dry. She spoke in a hollow, despairing tone. “He

seized her hand. “Don’t say such things. Shaun will pull through—we’re his friends, and we’ll find

had devoted a considerable portion of