Bound by love: Marrying my Disabled Husband by Devocean

Chapter 1798:

Shaun’s face flushed with anger, though he clearly didn’t dare strike back. “Look, I’m in love with you, but could you at least treat me like a person and not a punching bag?”

“I’ve got to get my licks in now,” Tracy shot back. “Or I might not get the chance later.”

“What? Don’t say things like that!” Shaun exclaimed, his voice tinged with panic. “When I’m back on my feet, you’ll pay for this, mark my words! I’m keeping a tally of every single slap!”

Tracy arched a brow and landed another stinging blow. “Oh, you’re keeping score, are you?”

“Fifty-six! Fifty-seven!” Shaun yelped, his voice rising with each hit. “You’re relentless! You’ll break my nose at this rate! Fifty-eight…”

Elyse softly clicked the door shut, unable to stomach any more of the bizarre spectacle. She couldn’t help but wonder if this meant the two were back together—or if this was some twisted new spin on couples’ therapy.

Shaun, for all his griping, didn’t even try to shield himself. He just sat there, taking every blow Tracy dished

her head in disbelief, Elyse turned to leave the hospital just as Peyton strolled up, a

around for your buddy?” he asked, his tone as chipper

than have me hovering like a mother hen. I think it’s time

grin widened. “Then why don’t you tag

asked, her curiosity

wrapped up his big work project in Watscar, and he’s taking a breather to swing by Cambape and catch up with us,” Peyton explained. “Jayden is tied up in a meeting, but how about

broke into a warm smile as she agreed without

Peyton said. “Clive has been so swamped; he hasn’t even had a spare minute to

he’s raking it in hand over fist,” Elyse remarked

said, a hint of jealousy lacing his tone as

luck would have