Bound Hearts: My Vows to My Disabled Spouse

Chapter 62 Joanna's Accomplice

Jayden flicked his finger. Vinny immediately understood and moved to stand behind him.

"I know what drove you to do what you did, Miss Foster. After all, one had to be a fool or a martyr

to willingly marry a cripple like me. So I do understand why you run away."

Vinny was shocked to hear those words from Jayden. Was he hallucinating, perhaps?

Jayden wasn't giving him instructions to cut this woman's hands or feet as punishment. Instead,

he claimed to understand her position.

It seemed that his cold and ruthless boss had softened since he got married.

Across the room, Joanna was just as stunned. She had never imagined Jayden to react this way.

"Do you... Do you really mean it? Are you going to let me go?"

"Of course. I just need you to tell me how you managed to escape on our wedding day, despite the heavy surveillance dispatched to the venue."

Joanna's blanched. A long moment of silence followed as she seemingly contemplated his condition.

"If you don't tell me, I'll have your legs cut off. You will be disabled too. You may have a pretty

will get you

you everything!" Joanna trembled desperately.

Jayden was a gracious man, but it had all

a cruel executioner

they just disappeared without a trace. I couldn't contact them anymore." Afraid that Jayden would not believe her, Joanna rubbed her palms again

the wheelchair's armrest and said nothing. He found her explanation

have to prove your claims, but you know what awaits you once we

back in fear. She eyed Jayden, thinking what an absolute

will cut her legs myself." Jayden gave the order

storage room without so much as an indication whether

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"I guess you'll just have to call this small room your home for now.

eh? You almost became the hostess of the whole

a cripple's wife?" Joanna retorted,

something wrong with his current wife. I really feel sorry for her. She will

up the rag from before and stuffed it

scream and struggle,

that she would be captured, she would have fled abroad as

this, she had no way of knowing what kind of future was waiting

ropes around her wrists and ankles. He only left once he was satisfied that she would not be able to

been taken care of, Mr.

nodded and led the way back to the main villa.

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