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

pleaded, "Release me.

enough; I can't

pressed her lips together, feeling wronged once

stomach

looked at

stomach rumbled, Elyse's sense of grievance deepened.

she hadn't eaten all day. And

lower lip and sobbed, "Ever since I married

himself at a loss for

sat up, shifted into his wheelchair,

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

Her sobbing intensified.

crying. Let's get you something to eat Jayden massaged his forehead, lifted

fragile, she continued to sob

to the dining room on the ground floor, gave her a gentle pat on the back, and suggested, "All the servants are

she attempted to stand, her legs gave out, but Jayden quickly supported her

Jayden couldn't help feeling a perverse sense of pride. He teased

his eyes

This is

the dining table for support and made her way to the refrigerator. Finding

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

warm, she set the

at food. He raised his hand

challenged, "What's that supposed to mean? Need