Bound by love: Marrying my Disabled Husband by Devocean

Chapter 1811:

When she opened the door, she found Peyton leaning casually against the wall, a slight smile on his lips. His eyes seemed to dissect her with clinical precision.

An inexplicable chill slithered down Aileen’s spine. She hugged herself, her fingers digging into her arms as she stammered, “Why—why are you here? Where’s my dad?”

Peyton’s smile widened, revealing perfect teeth. “He stepped out. He’ll return by dinner time. Until then, it’s just us.”

Horror bloomed across Aileen’s face. “Just you and me? What should we do? What do you want?”

Surprise flickered briefly in Peyton’s eyes. “Sit down and talk over coffee?” He tilted his head curiously. “What did you think we would do?”

“Of course! That’s exactly what I was thinking,” Aileen responded, her hands flying to her burning cheeks. What had possessed her to react so dramatically? Mortification consumed her.

crimson blush with interest. “Were you perhaps imagining something

betraying her. She shoved him aside and

corner, Peyton recalled

me to the extent that she understands little about the world beyond our protection. We’ve always prioritized her safety above all else. Though she’s blessed with beauty, her innocence worries us. This is why we seek a respectable husband for her, someone who will cherish

he observed under his breath. “Her face reveals every

features complemented by a figure that turned heads. It was rare to encounter someone who so perfectly matched what he found

playing at his lips, he followed in her

Noticing Peyton approaching, she frowned

Lɒtєѕτ chɑρτєrs ιn g?l?ovє??.???

beside her, she instinctively shifted away, creating a deliberate space

sitting so far

Aileen replied,