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.

his griping, didn’t even try to shield himself. He just sat

leave the hospital just as Peyton

your buddy?” he asked, his tone as chipper

quipped. “He would probably rather take the slaps than have me hovering like a mother hen. I think it’s

widened. “Then why don’t

Elyse asked,

by Cambape and catch up with us,” Peyton explained. “Jayden is tied up in a meeting, but

smile as

let me change real quick,” Peyton said. “Clive has been so swamped; he hasn’t

hand over fist,” Elyse remarked with a

in dough,” Peyton said, a hint of jealousy lacing his tone as he weighed Clive’s family fortune against

as luck would have it, ran smack