Bound by love: Marrying my Disabled Husband by Devocean

Chapter 1560

Chapter 1560:

Jayden wasted no tand set someone to work. But by late morning, his efforts bore no fruit. Every potential

lead seemed to have vanished into thin air.

“It's strange,” Jayden admitted as he relayed the news. “I scoured the news archives going back twenty years.

There’s nothing—absolutely nothing—about your father.”

“That's bizarre,” Elyse murmured, her shock evident.

“Not really,” Jayden replied, his tone measured, though his eyes gleamed with suspicion. “If someone buried the

information deliberately, it makes sense. But the fact there's nothing at all? That reeks of guilt. Whoever’s

behind this has skeletons in their closet, and they're not ready for anyone to see them.”

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“But what are they hiding?” Elyse wondered aloud, her voice barely above a whisper. “And what does it have to

do with Mr. Tucker and my father?”

Jayden sat in silence for a moment, deep in thought. “Celeste knows something, but she won't talk. That leaves

Mr. Tucker. He was there—he’d know the truth.”

Elyse nodded slowly, as if the pieces of a vast puzzle were starting to fit together. “You're right. | need to talk to

him.”

An idea sparked in Elyse’s mind like a match catching flame. Without hesitation, she threw sessentials into

a bag, got Cody’s address from Gavin, and dragged Jayden along for the ride.

As the plane soared through the clouds, she stared out of the window, her thoughts wandering. That dream

haunted her still—vivid, unshakable.

Who was that man? Why hadn't she felt fear in his presence? And why did his tortured cries stir a deep,

unexplainable sorrow in her chest?

Her heart ached for answers.

Jayden, having finished reviewing sdocuments, glanced at her, noticing the storm of confusion brewing in

her eyes. He reached out and pulled her close, his voice gentle. “What's eating you?”

“It's that dream again,” Elyse murmured, leaning her head against his shoulder. “I just realized something... my

dreams, they're like... breadcrumbs. They've always ledto things | didn’t know | needed to find.”

She hesitated, her voice dropping to a soft murmur. “Take this, for example. If it weren't for that dream, |

probably would've brushed it all off—just said no without a second thought. Asking Mr. Tucker about the past

wouldn't have even crossed my mind.”

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Jayden mulled this over. “Maybe it’s not just a dream. Maybe it’s... fate nudging you toward a truth you're meant

to uncover.”

Elyse nodded slowly, the curiosity in her gaze burning brighter. “I just hope it’s a story worth the chase.”

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After four long hours in the air, Elyse and Jayden finally touched down. With nightfall settling over the city, they

decided to call it a day and rest up before looking for Cody in the morning.

But sleep wasn’t kind to Elyse. The dream returned, even sharper this time—the man’s agony felt like a tangible

weight pressing on her chest, his anguish raw enough to bleed into her own soul.

She awoke feeling stiff and sore, her body heavy with unrest. Jayden’s worried face hovered above her, his

concern etched into every line. A faint, slow smile curved Elyse’s lips as she murmured, “That nightmare came

back again.”

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