Bound Hearts: My Vows to My Disabled Spouse

Chapter 115 Standing

Joanna glared at Jayden. He was just a cripple now, and they were alone. What was there to fear? So, she dropped her act. Her face twisted into a grimace of contempt.

She bellowed, "Elyse, Elyse! You see only Elyse. You adore her Free 06:41 I'll destroy her."

Jayden fixed her with a cold gaze. "It was really your doing, huh?"

Joanna burst into laughter. "What if it was me? Jayden, do you think you're still the man you once were?"

She curled her lips in scorn. "Now, you're even discarded by your family. What future lies ahead for you? Running from our wedding was the only sensible thing I could do." But she was dragged back.

She remembered Brook's promise that if she could have sex with Jayden and ruin his relationship with Elyse, he would grant her freedom.

The thought of freedom was intoxicating to her.

With a twisted smile, she pulled a bottle of powder-shaped drugs from her pocket and advanced

toward Jayden.

"1 excel in bed. You'll gain from this, cripple." With those words, she reached him and grasped his

chin, attempting to make him swallow the powder.

it Joanna was frantic, her eyes blazing

forcefully. The bottle Joanna clutched fell,

a kick sent her sprawling to the floor. She clutched her stomach, wincing in

foot and slowly rose from

Joanna's face went pale. Her finger trembled as she

cripple?" Her voice quaked

ignored her frantic question and asked icily, "Where

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the realization dawned

for a year,

that moment, she understood everything she had missed

wedding.

seized his leg, and fearfully kissed the back of

didn't mean to do that. Please forgive me. I

at her and asked, "Really? Then tell me, where

fell silent,

hair and stared at her coldly. "Tell me where Elyse is, and I might let you

her life, Joanna quickly confessed, "She's at an abandoned factory in the western suburbs.

to continue or meet Jayden's intimidating gaze,