Bound Hearts: My Vows to My Disabled Spouse

Her Savior

"if that woman doesn't give me the signal soon, I will do it mysetf:"

The other man made no response. From where Elyse lay on the ground, she heard footsteps approaching her.

Someone pulled the sack open, and she was horrified at what she saw.

The men had hulking figures.

"Hot damn!" That woman never told me that our captive is a beauty!"

Their vulgar comments and hideous laughter grated at Elyse's ears, punctuating her fear. She tried to back away from them, but she was bound. Try as she might, she couldn't dodge their filthy hands.

Suddenly, the man who was fondling her seemed to have an idea. He turned to his cohort and said, "It would be a pity to just kill her. Why don't we enjoy her for a bit before we get rid of her? What do you think?"

The other man guffawed. "What the hell is wrong with you? Once we finish this task, we can have any woman we want. Why would you want to bother with her?"

"Bah, I don't have to explain myself to you!" The first man looked back at Elyse and stared at her for what felt like an eternity.

His leering eyes made her shudder in a mix of terror and disgust. For some reason, her display of fear seemed to entice the man Without a second's hesitation, he reached for her binds and tried to untied her.

But the rope that had been used was an exclusive creation of the Foster family. It wasn't easy to

undo the knots without knowing a very specific and special method. Joanna had never taught it to them, so the man had to take a good, long while before he finally managed to free Elyse.

The moment her hands were untied, she grabbed a fistful of dirt and threw it at the man's face. Caught off-guard, the man fell back, his hands over his eyes, and let out a litany of curses.

Elyse scrambled to her feet and was about to make her escape when the other man grabbed her arm and kicked her back to the ground.

She curled up and put her arms over her belly. That attack made her dizzy, and she ultimately feel alot worse.

"You want to run away, eh, bitch? I'm going to fuck you until you pass out!" The man she had blinded with the dirt regained some of his vision through his squinted eyes. He rushed over to where she lay.

Desperate and hopeless, Elyse closed her eyes and waited for the shoe to drop.

All of a sudden, there was a rumbling sound.

The man, who had been in the process of pulling her dress off, sensed that something was not right.

Was the factory building shaking? Was it an earthquake?

The rumbling sound grew louder and louder, and then came the strong gusts of wind.

The two men rushed to the door to investigate what was going on, but they stopped in their tracks

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as they passed by the large windows. A helicopter passed by the

building

It was making a slow descent on the open space near the factory gates.

"Shit! We'll fail our mission!"

The two men whirled around to grab Elyse.

Elysewas delirious from pain at this point, and all she wanted was to survive this ordeal in one

piece.

As soon as the helicopter landed, all noises disappeared. A moment past, and then came the sound of unhurried footsteps.

Each step sounded deliberate. The air grew thick with tension as they came closer. "Who is it? Who are you?"

With only the light of the moon streaming in through the windows, Jayden's shadow stretched farther than usual. He stopped when he was finally facing the pair of goons, then he glanced at their hostage, Elyse

Jayden could instantly tell that she was in a bad state. He swallowed his rage and pushed his tongue into his cheek. "Joanna Foster's mission failed. If you still want to leave, let that woman go His voice cut through Elyse's daze. She wanted to raise her head to see if he had really come to save her, but she was too weak to move an inch.

"Who do you think you are? I don't care if you believe it not, but I will kill her if you come closer!" Jayden scoffed and shook his head. "If you touch her, you both will die."

The thugs exchanged a look, hesitating.

"I know you're killers hired by Joanna," Jayden continued. "There's no need for you to gamble

with your lives over a woman, now, is there?"

This seemed to make the two men ponder their options.

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Something Something suddenly cut through the air.

The two men froze, as the bullet wound in the center of their heads began to bleed. They exchanged another look, this time of disbelief, before collapsing dead on the ground.

Without their support, Elyse also crumpled into a heap.

"Clean up the mess." Jayden barked at the two bodyguards hiding not too far away. He strode

over and gathered Elyse into his arms.

Why was she so light?

He frowned as he studied her pale face. Her lips were cracked and dry.

"Damn it!"

Jayden held her tightly and stormed out of the factory building

Vaguely, Elyse felt a familiar warmth engulf her, and she slowly opened her eyes.

The blurred image of Jayden came into her vision.

Has she finally died? Why was she hallucinating things?