Bound Hearts: My Vows to My Disabled Spouse

Chapter 144 You've Kept Me Starved

Jayden's movements made Elyse's head blank. In the beginning, she stubbornly refused to talk to him. Now, however, she found herself begging amidst pitiful moans.

Blindfolded, tears streamed down her cheeks.

Reflecting on Elyse's distant behavior over the past days, Jayden felt enraged. As a successful businessman for years, his pride was intact even though he now sat in a wheelchair. The challenge from a young woman was more than he could bear.

This thought drove him to seize Elyse's lips as his actions grew more intense.

Elyse's whimpers escalated, mingling pain with pleasure-a great temptation for any man.

"Elyse, you still dare to treat me coldly, huh?"

Elyse wanted to say no, but his forceful movements stifled her words. She struggled to form a

complete sentence; after several attempts, she managed to make her promise.

Her words seemed to dissipate Jayden's anger. Observing the kiss marks and bruises on Elyse's body, he felt a twisted satisfaction.

Finally, he ceased his aggressions and allowed her to curl up in his

arms, her body still trembling.

Jayden whispered in her ear with a bite, "Be a good girl, and I'll treat you well."

It took a long rest for Elyse to regain her composure, both physically and mentally. Her voice

me. I'm not

behaving well enough; I can't release you," Jayden retorted

together, feeling wronged

stomach growled

at her,

of grievance deepened. This morning, he

hadn't eaten all day. And moments ago, they

bit her lower lip and sobbed, "Ever

found himself at a loss for

tears, Jayden sighed deeply. He sat up, shifted into his wheelchair,

Elyse could see clearly. She pushed herself up on the bed and noticed

Her sobbing intensified.

get you something to eat Jayden massaged his forehead, lifted

and fragile, she continued to sob in his

on the back, and suggested, "All

she attempted to stand, her legs gave

Jayden couldn't help feeling a perverse sense of pride. He teased her, "Maybe I should have been tougher. You're not used to

his eyes by looking

talking! This is

made her way to the refrigerator. Finding some mashed potato, she exclaimed with a hint of relief, "Looks

might starve," Jayden remarked, resting his chin on his hand as he watched her clumsily move toward the microwave to warm

warm, she set the bowl down and began to

observed her, thinking she resembled a squirrel nibbling at food. He raised his hand to stroke

Jayden challenged, "What's that