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Bound by love: Marrying my Disabled Husband by Devocean

Chapter 294
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Chapter 294:

As noon approached on the second day, Elyse left the hospital and returned home. Shortly after she settled in,

Tobin arrived with a document.

“Sir, this is what you requested,” Tobin conveyed, offering the document to Jayden.

After reading it, Jayden remained silent and then passed it to Elyse. Perplexed, Elyse scrutinized the bank

account records and discovered 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 her voice was trembling.

After a pause, Jayden said, “It likely pertains to your sheet music. Otherwise, it’s challenging to justify why Mabel

would give Rebekah six hundred thousand.”

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Elyse was taken aback. Following a prolonged silence, she declared, “I'll inform my friends and seek their

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assistance in probing Rebekah. It’s inconsequential if the truth eludes discovery; | 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.

Lost in thought, Elyse 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.

Pressing her hands against Jayden’s chest, she avoided meeting his intense gaze. Biting her lip nervously, she

murmured, “It’s daytnow. It’s not the tfor intimacy.” The last word filled her with extrshyness, and

she bowed her head, unable to meet the man’s gaze directly.

Admiring her shyness, Jayden drew her nearer, clasping her in his embrace. Nipping her ear, he murmured in a

hoarse, low tone, “I crave you. Do you not desire me?”

Quivering, Elyse blushed, replying, “No. Release me. | want to go back to my bedroom.”

Halting her, Jayden proposed, “We could engage in the living room.”

“No way,” Elyse retorted firmly.

Jayden grabbed her breasts as a punishment for her refusal. As she moaned in his embrace, he warned, “If you

decline once more, I'll escort you to the kitchen.”

Pain seared through her, yet soon she found somewhat solace. She despised the sensation of being in his grasp.

Their mutual affection lacked completeness, yet their physical compatibility was undeniable. Observing her

desire to flee, Jayden perceived it as another act of disobedience. Slowly, he directed his other hand toward her,

softly murmuring to her ear, “Darling, you're wet. Don’t attempt to flee.”

Feeling embarrassed, Elyse retorted, “I'm not. Who's wet?”

With a quirked eyebrow, Jayden prodded the sensitive spot.

Gradually, her resistance waned, replaced by soft moans. “Not there. Please.”

Perched upon Jayden’s lap, she blushed, her attire askew, tears brimming in her eyes. Weakly, she leaned

against him, casting him a pitiful glance.

Jayden bowed his head, the sight fueling his desire to possess her even more. One thought consumed his mind -

he must take her now.

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Licking his lips, Jayden uttered, “You want me, don’t you?”

Elyse’s mind blanked momentarily before comprehending Jayden’s intent. She responded with greater distress, “I

do not.”

“Stop denying it,” Jayden insisted.

Elyse, bewildered, watched as Jayden removed her blouse and flung it onto the sofa before she could stop him.

Shielding her breasts with her arms, she cast a cautious glance at Jayden, quivering beneath his gaze filled with

desire.

He lightly tapped her buttock and murmured, “Quickly remove your trousers on your own.”

“I decline,” Elyse stated, her complexion pale.

Jayden casually touched her buttock and remarked, “Your trousers are wet now. If you refuse to remove them, I'll

tell others you peed on yourself.”

Glancing at her trousers, Elyse felt extrembarrassment. “Do you have to do this to embarrass me?” Elyse

questioned, her tone tinged with grievance.