Bound by love: Marrying my Disabled Husband
Posted on February 22, 2025 ยท 1 mins read
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Chapter 827:

Elyse, exasperated, said, โ€œWhy are you following me? Go back to your own hotel.โ€

Edward, looking sheepish, replied, โ€œActually, I switched hotels. Iโ€™m staying next door to you now.โ€

Elyse frowned. โ€œAre you stalking me?โ€

โ€œJust trying to be close, in case you need anything,โ€ Edward tried to sound casual. โ€œHey, if you canโ€™t sleep, just knock on my door. We could hang out.โ€

Elyse took a step back, shaking her head. โ€œThanks, but no thanks. I value my privacy.โ€

Just then, the elevator dinged open, and she quickly stepped inside. Edward, undeterred, slipped in beside her, still smiling. โ€œLook at that, weโ€™re even neighbors on the same floor.โ€

Elyse leaned against the elevator wall, a look of resignation on her face. โ€œThatโ€™s exactly what I was afraid of. Youโ€™re going to make it impossible for me to get any peace.โ€

Edward chuckled. โ€œCome on, a little noise is good. Keeps things lively.โ€

Elyse didnโ€™t respond, rushing out of the elevator the moment the doors slid open. She hurried to her room, calling over her shoulder, โ€œTry to keep it down, okay? Iโ€™m going to sleep.โ€

She quickly shut her door behind her, hoping to distance herself from Edwardโ€™s overbearing cheerfulness. From the hallway, Edwardโ€™s voice followed, โ€œHey, if you need anything, just come to me. Iโ€™m right here.โ€

Elyse, feeling overwhelmed, dropped her violin case by the door and went to fetch some clean clothes for a shower. But just as she opened the bedroom door to grab her laundry, she let out a startled yelp. Edward lingered outside her door, and when Elyse screamed, he immediately started knocking. โ€œElyse, are you alright? Do you need help?โ€ he called out anxiously.

Regaining her composure, Elyse reassured him through the door, โ€œIโ€™m fine. Please, just go back to your room and get some rest.โ€

A quiet moment passed, signaling that Edward had heeded her request and returned to his room.

โ€œHow on earth did you get in here?โ€ Elyse demanded, her voice a mix of anger and disbelief.

Jayden, sprawled out with a casual air, flipped through her study notes without looking up. Elyse repeated her question with more urgency, โ€œHow did you get into my room?โ€

Unperturbed, Jayden finally looked up, meeting her eyes with a steady gaze. โ€œDoes it matter how I got in? What you should understand is, you canโ€™t get rid of me that easily,โ€ Jayden said with unsettling calmness.

Ignoring Jaydenโ€™s presence, Elyse began to undress. His eyes lit up with eager anticipation, misreading her actions as a sign of reconciliation. Unfazed, she kept one garment on, snatched her clean clothes, and escaped to the bathroom for a shower, leaving Jayden unnoticed.

When Elyse returned, she found Jayden asleep in her bed. Annoyed, she prodded his face. โ€œWhy are you in my bed? Go back to your own hotel room.โ€

In a drowsy state, Jayden pulled her closer, his voice muffled against her breasts, โ€œI canโ€™t sleep unless youโ€™re next to me. Just let me stay here.โ€


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