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Bound by love: Marrying my Disabled Husband by Devocean

Chapter 593
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Chapter 593:

“I'm not upset about anything else,” Elyse quickly denied.

Morgan studied her face intently, saying, “You look just like your dad when you lie. Neither of you is any good at

ie.”

Elyse touched her face, wondering if it was that obvious.

Morgan's voice softened with concern. “So, what are you sad about? Would you like to talk about it?”

Elyse hesitated, unsure how to put her feelings into words.

Sensing her hesitation, Morgan gently reassured her, “It's okay. Take your time. I'm your listener whenever

you're ready.”

Elyse took a deep breath before starting to speak, her voice tinged with vulnerability. “I've always yearned for

someone to holdclose, be proud of me, and love me. In return, | would give that slove. | hoped Lanny

and Glenda could fulfill that role, but they couldn’t. Then | met Theo and loved him for three years, only to

realize he couldn't offerthe affection I craved.”

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She paused, gathering her thoughts before continuing, “Later, | met Jayden. He showeredwith love and

affection. | thought I had finally found the one, but he never truly opened up to me. | grew weary and

disappointed.”

Elyse glanced out the window, the barren winter landscape mirroring her mood.

After another brief silence, she went on, “I was ready to give up.

Exhausted from the relationship, | contemplated letting go until | discovered | was pregnant with Jayden’s baby. |

thought maybe it was fate, that we were meant to be together. Filled with hope, | cared for the unborn baby. But

then I lost it.”

Morgan, puzzled, asked softly, “Don’t you love Jayden anymore?”

After a long pause, Elyse finally spoke up. “My mind's all over the place. | don’t know how I feel about him

anymore.”

She leaned back against the pillow and closed her eyes, weariness etched across her face. “After losing the baby,

| feel detached from everyone. | used to envision a hwith my baby, but now that it is gone, that dream has

also disappeared.”

Sensing Elyse’s vulnerability, Morgan gently touched her head and offered comfort. “There's no rush to find all

the answers now. They'll cto you when the tis right. If you can’t figure it out now, it just means that

moment hasn't arrived yet.”

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Elyse murmured, “Really? Will | figure it out one day? And what will | do once the answers come?”

Morgan smiled warmly. “That's the beauty of life. You'll be surprised and find yourself taking actions you never

thought you would.”

She held Elyse’s hand tightly and pressed it to her chin. “So promiseyou won't let confusion and

helplessness get the better of you. You'll find your answers eventually.”

Elyse calmed down, gazing out the window, and felt a renewed sense of brightness in the world outside.

After chatting for a while longer, Morgan grabbed her bag and left, as Tobin had advised her to head back in case

of any issues.

After Morgan left, Elyse lay on the bed, her face blank as she stared at the ceiling in a daze. Restlessness soon

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set in, and feeling uncomfortable, she got up, wrapped herself in a thick down jacket, and opened the door of her

ward.

The doctor had advised against her going to the garden after the miscarriage, so she could only take a walk in

the corridors.

When Elyse reached the 17th floor, she bumped into an acquaintance—Mabel.

Taking in Mabel’s appearance from top to bottom, Elyse noticed that she was a complete wreck.

Mabel’s body was stained with blood, her hair was a tangled mess, and red, swollen slap marks marred her face.

Mabel hadn't expected to run into Elyse here. Seeing her in a hospital gown, she immediately sneered, “Are you

dying from an incurable disease or something?”

“You're as mean as always,” Elyse replied, giving Mabel a cold glance.

As she talked, Elyse couldn’t ignore Mabel’s mismatched shoes and disheveled look. Reflectively, she

commented, “It seems like someone else in your family is heading towards their demise.”

Hearing this, Mabel becfurious. “Fuck you! How dare you curse my mother?”

“Oh! Glenda’s in the hospital? Judging by your appearance, | assit’s a serious situation. Is she the one who's

dying?” retorted Elyse.