Bound by love: Marrying my Disabled Husband

Chapter 1507:

Lowell winced, remembering. It was embarrassing, but he’d once been convinced—naively—that he was in love with Dolores, that no one else could ever take her place. He was obsessed, fixated on her. Then Tracy came along. Tracy was everything Dolores wasn’t, and he found himself falling head over heels for her. The feelings for Tracy were deeper, more genuine, than anything he had ever felt for Dolores. Now, he felt nothing for Dolores.

“You’re twisted,” he snapped. “Don’t even think about this possessive nonsense with me. If you keep it up, I’ll have you locked away.”

Dolores screamed, her voice raw and wild with rage, “You’ve lost it! You were the one obsessed with me! And now you’re—”

“Throwing me away like yesterday’s news? Who’s this tramp that stole you from me? Tell me her name! I swear I’ll end her!” The sting of betrayal hit Dolores like a sucker punch.

First Shaun’s memory loss, now this. The two men she thought she could control were slipping through her fingers. Dolores couldn’t wrap her head around it. She refused to accept it.

Lowell wasn’t in the mood to entertain Dolores anymore. “I don’t know where Shaun’s living now, and I’m not taking you to find him,” he said, his tone cold. “If you want to see him, you’ll have to figure it out on your own.”

Dolores was furious and screamed. “I’m stuck in bed, practically in a wheelchair! How do you expect me to just go and see him?”

“That’s your problem, not mine!” Lowell shot back. “I don’t owe anything when it comes to finding Shaun.” He paused for a moment before adding with a sneer, “And honestly, he’s probably forgotten all about you. No matter how many times you track him down, he won’t remember. You should just give up.”

Dolores’s jaw clenched, and she hissed, “Are you happy now that he’s forgotten me?”

“Nope, I’m actually enjoying it,” Lowell replied bluntly. “Sometimes I wonder if you even love him, or if it’s just his status you’re after. You’re so selfish. Do you even know how to love anyone?”

Dolores let out a sneer. “Oh, really? You’re going to lecture me on love? Let’s look at you for a second—do you know what love is?”

Lowell didn’t respond, but his silence said everything. Deep down, he knew she was right. He didn’t understand love. He thought Dolores—who had been by his side all these years—was the only woman he could ever love.

His hand instinctively went to his chest, where a constant emptiness seemed to live, a void he couldn’t seem to fill.

But then, a memory surfaced.

About a year ago, just months before Tracy and Shaun’s wedding, he had seen them on a date at the mall. He’d watched them laughing, so happy, so in love, and it stirred something in him—envy, heartbreak, and bitterness, all at once. The intensity of those feelings unsettled him. They were foreign, strange, and frankly, a little terrifying.noveldrama

When he found out Dolores wanted to sabotage their wedding, it felt almost like fate. He didn’t hesitate to back her up. Their happiness, their perfect moments, all of it fueled his desire to ruin it.

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