Bound Hearts: My Vows to My Disabled Spouse

Chapter 294 Intimacy

On the second day, as noon approached, Elyse departed the hospital, returning home.

Upon settling in, Tobin promptly arrived, bearing a document.

"Sir, this is what you requested." Tobin conveyed, offering a document to Jayden.

Jayden, after perusing it, remained silent, then passed it to Elyse.

Perplexed, Elyse accepted it, scrutinizing the bank account records, and discovering that Mabel had transferred six hundred thousand dollars to Rebekah.

Clutching the statement tightly, she incredulously queried, "Does Mabel truly know Rebekah? What arrangement have they made?" She didn't notice that even her voice was trembling.

After a pause, Jayden said, "It likely pertains to the sheet music of yours. Otherwise, it's challenging to justify why Mabel would give Rebekah six hundred thousand."

Elyse suffered a severe blow.

Following a prolonged silence, she declared, "I'll inform my friends, seeking their assistance in probing Rebekah."

"It's inconsequential if the truth eludes discovery. I possess the means to establish your innocence as well. Do not fret excessively." Jayden reassured, enfolding her in his embrace, his gaze ablaze with longing.

Elyse was so engrossed in her thoughts that she failed to notice Jayden's arousal.

Upon regaining awareness, she realized they were alone. Driscoll and Tobin had departed, and the room was sealed shut.

his intense gaze. Biting her lip nervously, she murmured, "It's daytime now.

last word filled her with extreme shyness. She bowed her head, unable to meet the man's

instance he witnessed her blush, he felt an

her in his embrace. Nipping her ear, he murmured in a hoarse, low tone, "I crave you. Do you

replying, "No! Release me. I want to go

Jayden proposed, "We could engage

Elyse

grabbed her breasts as a punishment for her refusal. As she moaned in his

you decline once more, I'll escort

the adventure continues. Join us for the complete experience all

yet soon she

sensation of being in

affection lacked pleteness, yet

it as another act of disobedience. Slowly,

other hand toward

to her ear, "Darling, you're wet. Don't

retorted,

a quirked eyebrow, Jayden prodded

resistance waned, replaced

"Not there. Please..."

lap, she blushed, her attire askew, tears

him, casting him a pitiful

head, the sight fueling his desire to