Bound Hearts: My Vows to My Disabled Spouse

Chapter 212 It Must Have Been Tough Without Yo...

Morgan watched as Elyse walked away. Noticing the man's behavior toward Elyse, she inquired Tracy, "Who is that man? Is Elyse safe with him?"

Tracy dismissed the concern with a wave of her hand. "No need to worry. That's Jayden Owen, Elyse's husband. They've just had a disagreement but they'll make up soon."

"Jayden Owen?" Morgan repeated the name, pondering it as several images surged through her mind.

She envisioned a couple holding hands, walking ahead of her. They glanced back at her, said something, and then shared a smile before looking away.

In another vision, the man was in a hospital bed, connected to a ventilator, and the woman was beside him on the bed.

Both looked very pale.

Taking a deep breath, Morgan's mental images began to swirl, and the background noise faded

away.

Suddenly, she couldn't hear anything. A moment later, she collapsed.

Tracy was shocked and cried out urgently, "Morgan's fainted! Someone call 911!"

They quickly arranged for Morgan to be taken to the hospital.

Meanwhile, Elyse got into the car with Jayden.

The driver sensed the tension and immediately set up the partition, separating himself from the

couple in the back.

her head to gaze out of the window, remaining

at her and felt a twinge of annoyance. He inquired, "Are you

night? I didn't mean to upset you. There was a reason

this, Elyse's annoyance grew. She closed her eyes, seemingly

truly upset, Jayden

to soothe her, so he chose

bit, Elyse opened her eyes, curious to see where

only to realize they weren't

are we going now?" Elyse

nursing home,"

this, Elyse closed her eyes once

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nursing home, Elyse swiftly exited the car, catching the driver

open the door for

and exited the car, maneuvering his

Mrs. Owen seems upset. It might

her."w

look and

he didn't understand why she was so

the entrance. After verifying her details,

her silver hair combed back, her eyes behind presbyopic

approached, she noticed the old lady was making

and asked, "Who is she knitting socks