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Bound by love: Marrying my Disabled Husband by Devocean

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Chapter 381:

The weight of Elyse’s critical condition in the operating room pressed down on Peyton. His voice was laced with

urgency as he declared, “We need to identify the cause of her heart failure immediately. Treatment hinges on a

diagnosis.” Jayden’s face clouded over, a grim silence speaking volumes. He wasn’t a researcher, and the

perpetrator had fled. He'd done all he could; now all he could do was wait. Exhaustion etched lines on Peyton's

face as he rubbed his temples. Rescuing his friend's wife had heightened his cautious nature; he couldn't afford

a single misstep.

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“I've filled you in on the situation,” Peyton said firmly. “I need to get back. The moment the analysis is done,

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contactat once.” Jayden offered a curt nod, his expression resolute. Meanwhile, Gavin received a call from

Irving. Realizing it was late and they hadn't returned home, Irving called to check on the situation. “Excuse me,”

Gavin mumbled, stepping away to update Irving on the tense situation.

Alone by the operating room doors, Jayden'’s fingers clenched and unclenched in a silent display of turmoil.

Though his face remained a mask of composure, his body language betrayed the tempest within. Regret gnawed

at his gut. He berated himself for failing to act sooner against Kaelyn, for letting the opportunity to stop her and

prevent this tragedy slip through his fingers. If only he’d dealt with her from the beginning, Elyse wouldn't be

fighting for her life. The more Jayden dwelled on it, the more his anger simmered, a primal urge to strangle

Kaelyn with his bare hands.

At dawn, Jayden received the analysis report. Relief washed over him as he handed it to Peyton. Peyton reviewed

the findings and swiftly administered the necessary medication. Slowly, Elyse’s erratic heartbeat steadied.

Emerging from the operating room after a grueling night, Peyton’s eyes were bloodshot, his voice raspy. “If her

heart stays stable for the next 24 hours, we can move her out of intensive care.” Gratitude welled in Jayden’s

chest. “Thank you,” he rasped. “Get srest.”

With a tired nod, Peyton retreated. Almost immediately, Jayden’s phone buzzed with a call from Tobin. Tobin had

located Kaelyn and asked about what to do next. A steely glint hardened Jayden’s eyes. His reply was swift and

brutal. “Eliminate her.” Tobin shivered at the coldness in Jayden’s voice. Ending the call, he faced Kaelyn, his

gaze filled with loathing. “I'm truly sorry,” he said, his voice heavy. “But | can’t help you.”

Kaelyn'’s face contorted in confusion. How could Jayden, the man she thought was an useless cripple, command

such great influence? “You can kill me,” she spat, defiance flickering in her eyes, “but Elyse will die too!” The

captured male staff, however, erupted in panicked pleas. “Murder is wrong! Please let us go home!” Ignoring

their cries, Tobin turned back to Kaelyn, his voice dripping with disdain. “You'll be disappointed. Mrs. Owen is

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alive and well. Now you face the consequences.”

With a curt nod, Tobin signaled to two hulking figures who approached Kaelyn, blades glinting in the harsh light.

Terror drained the color from Kaelyn’s face. Despite her elaborate schemes, why did Elyse always seem to

survive? Gritting her teeth, Kaelyn refused to accept her fate. Just then, the screech of tires shattered the tense

silence. Theo's car skidded to a halt, and he emerged, his eyes fixated on Kaelyn. Hope flared in her eyes.

“Theo! Save me!” she cried, desperation raw in her voice. “Help!”

Theo's gaze flickered to Tobin, a silent question hanging in the air. Tobin, aware of Theo's past feelings for Elyse,

felt a surge of dislike. “Are you obstructing justice, Mr. Ward?” Tobin challenged. Theo frowned. “Shouldn't we at

least understand the motive? What if there's a misunderstanding?” Tobin shook his head curtly. “There's no

misunderstanding. Kaelyn is guilty of attempted murder. If you still care for Mrs. Owen, | suggest you step aside.”

Kaelyn wept bitterly, imploring Theo. “Please believe me, Theo! | would never take anyone's life! I'm truly

innocent!” Theo's expression darkened, weighing the sincerity of her words.