Bound by love: Marrying my Disabled Husband
Posted on March 12, 2025 · 1 mins read
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Chapter 1345:

“I’ve been more than patient. I gave them a chance, and they refused.” Jayden’s gaze sharpened, giving him an air of quiet authority. “I’m not the one refusing to cooperate.” Debora felt the walls closing in. “Jayden, please. You know how proud my parents are—they’ll never approach you. I’m the only one who can.” Jayden chuckled. “That’s not my problem. If they’re pressuring you, tell them no. Or are you saying you can’t?” “It’s not that simple! Everything is falling apart. I’m just trying to hold it together!” Her voice cracked, tears streaming down her face, the weight of the situation overwhelming her. Elyse sighed, crossing her arms. “Crying isn’t going to fix anything.” Debora snapped her head toward her. “It’s none of your business! Can’t I even cry in peace? Leave me alone!” “Then go cry to your parents,” Elyse retorted. “Why are you crying in front of us?” But Debora wasn’t listening. Lost in despair, she sobbed harder. The sound grated on both Jayden and Elyse, but Debora didn’t seem to care. Finally, Jayden’s patience wore thin. “Debora, if you don’t stop crying, I won’t help you.” The sobs stopped abruptly. Debora sniffled, her voice small and hesitant. “So, you’ll help us?” Jayden smirked. “No.” Debora burst into tears again, louder this time. Elyse rubbed her temples, exasperated. She elbowed Jayden, silently urging him to do something. Jayden sighed. This wasn’t the first time Debora had hounded him about family matters, and he was tired of it. “Fine. I’ll stop by Owen Group tomorrow, if I have time.” Debora’s tears slowed. She wiped at her face with trembling hands. “Really? You mean it?” Jayden raised an eyebrow. “Don’t get excited. I’m only going to take a look. I haven’t promised anything.” Debora clasped her hands together, her voice thick with emotion. “You don’t understand. Owen Group is in chaos. It’s crumbling. You’re the only one who can save it.” Jayden remained calm, almost indifferent. “Flattery won’t change my stance. I’ve already laid out my terms. If they’re not met, I won’t intervene.” Elyse cut in, her voice firm. “Debora, he’s agreed to go. That’s enough for now. Go home and get some rest.” Elyse handed Debora a tissue. She took it, dabbing at her swollen eyes. “Okay,” she mumbled. “I won’t bother you anymore.” With that, she left, casting hesitant glances over her shoulder. Once Debora was gone, Elyse turned to Jayden, her curiosity piqued. “What’s really going on with the Owens? Why is she so desperate? Are they really about to go under?” . . .


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