Bound by love: Marrying my Disabled Husband

Chapter 1786:

“When she chased after you, didn’t you push her away? Yet she kept at it,” Driscoll pointed out. “If you’re truly sorry and want her back, don’t throw in the towel—persist.”

Shaun’s expression clouded with confusion.

Losing patience, Driscoll barked, “Go after her, you dolt! What if something happens while she’s out there, pregnant and alone?” The words struck Shaun like a thunderbolt. Without another thought, he bolted out the door.

Tracy ambled along at a leisurely pace, barely a few hundred yards from home, when Shaun caught up.

“I asked you not to follow me,” she said, vexation palpable.

“I couldn’t help myself,” Shaun replied earnestly. “I’m worried about you. Even if you despise me, I need to be by your side.”

“There’s no peril lurking here. You’re just fishing for a reason to tag along.” She rolled her eyes with a huff.

“Alright,” Shaun admitted with a sheepish grin. “I’m clutching at straws. But since I’m already here, let me walk with you.”

Tracy let out a resigned sigh. “You used to be buried in work. What are you doing crashing at Jayden’s place every day lately? Don’t you have a business to run? Has your family fortune gone up in smoke?”

Shaun chuckled softly. “I’ve been hiding something from my dad—my memory is back. He’s been holding down the fort at the company for me.”

“I see,” Tracy replied flatly.

Shaun fell into step beside her, casting furtive glances in her direction. It had been ages since they shared a simple walk like this. His mind drifted back to Liverton, to those golden days of wedding plans and beachside saunters—moments that now felt like distant dreams.

“It’s been forever since we walked together,” he mused aloud. “It’s… more pleasant than I remembered.”

“Isn’t a walk always a treat?” Tracy quipped, sarcasm lacing her tone.

“In the past,” Shaun confessed, “when we strolled side by side, my head was always elsewhere—tangled in deals and deadlines.”

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Tracy let out a sharp, icy laugh. “Everything mattered to you except me.”

Shaun’s sigh carried the weight of remorse. “You have every reason to loathe me. I was a terrible partner and would have been a wretched husband. I would have dragged you through the mud.”

Tracy’s eyes widened in genuine astonishment. “What’s come over you? Why spill all this now?”

A wry, bitter smile curled his lips. “Because the weight of regret finally hit me. The fog has lifted, and I see clearly. I want to right the wrongs I’ve done you.”

Tracy snorted dismissively. “Save it. I’m not buying.”

Her retort was abruptly drowned out by the guttural roar of an engine. She stiffened, startled by the sudden noise. Shaun’s senses sharpened in an instant as he spotted a car barreling toward them—toward Tracy—with reckless intent.

Fear rooted Tracy to the spot. Without a second’s hesitation, Shaun sprang into action, wrapping her in his arms and yanking her out of harm’s way, taking the force of the impact himself.noveldrama

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