Bound by love: Marrying my Disabled Husband
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Elyse said firmly, โ€œShaun will make his own choice about staying or leaving once heโ€™s awake. You canโ€™t simply take him away.โ€ Dolores replied passionately, โ€œIโ€™m the person closest to Shaun. I intend to take him home to care for him. Donโ€™t imply that I would cause him harm.โ€ Elyse shrugged dismissively. โ€œThe decision isnโ€™t yours to make. I donโ€™t trust your motives.โ€ Dolores clenched her teeth, her gaze fixed on Elyse, filled with anger and resentment. Lowell, looking toward Shaun, suggested, โ€œYouโ€™ll return once Shaun is conscious.โ€ Jayden gestured toward the exit. โ€œIโ€™d appreciate it if you would leave now.โ€ Lowell and a visibly upset Dolores exited. In the car, Dolores vented her frustration. โ€œHow can Jayden and Elyse act so arrogantly? Preventing us from taking Shaun is outrageous!โ€ Lowell was silent, gazing out the window, deep in thought. As Dolores continued to express her displeasure, she paused, noticing Lowellโ€™s detachment, and asked, โ€œWhatโ€™s the matter with you? Arenโ€™t you listening?โ€ โ€œIโ€™m thinking,โ€ Lowell replied, his face exhausted. โ€œLetโ€™s head home. I need to return to the office to finish some pending tasks.โ€ Dolores said softly, โ€œBut Iโ€™m still upset and want to talk.โ€ โ€œAnother time. My schedule is really tight today,โ€ Lowell insisted, urging Dolores to buckle up before driving her home. After leaving her, Lowell drove not to his office but toward the riverside in Cambape. The spring air was cool, carrying the fragrance of blossoms. Lowell stood by the waterโ€™s edge, his gaze distant and thoughtful. As darkness surrounded the area, the crowd thinned until Lowell was alone, the time now past ten. โ€œLowellโ€ฆโ€ Startled by the sudden call, Lowell turned to see a woman standing about ten meters away. She was dressed in a flowing dress, her features hidden in the dim light. โ€œWho are you?โ€ Lowell asked, his voice tinged with uncertainty. โ€œItโ€™s me. Donโ€™t you recognize me?โ€ the woman answered, her voice sweet. Lowell paused, thinking for a moment, but when he couldnโ€™t make out her face, he moved closer for a clearer view. However, as he neared, the woman turned and ran away. Confused, Lowell called out, โ€œWhy are you running? Iโ€™m not going to harm you.โ€ The woman let out a soft, amused giggle at Lowellโ€™s words but refused to halt her playful escape, darting forward with an air of mischief. Lowellโ€™s curiosity sparked. Who was this enigmatic woman? He felt an irresistible pull to uncover the truth. . . .


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