Chapter 1 How About We Get Married?
"Today is our wedding day! What am I supposed to do if you leave?" At the wedding, Elyse Lloyd was in a panic as she grabbed Theo Ward's wrist to stop him from leaving, her eyes filling with pleading.
"Kaelyn knows about our wedding, and now she's threatening to jump off a building. You are aware of her depression, aren't you? I have to go save her." Theo explained impatiently and pushed Elyse aside.
The venue was filled with the family and friends of both parties, all seated and waiting. The officiant had posed the question to Theo about his willingness to marry Elyse. Instead of replying, he ignored the officiant, answered his phone, and then abruptly attempted to leave.
"Kaelyn Bennett totally stabbed you in the back before. She's caused you so much pain--why the heck must you go see her right now?"
"You're not in a position to judge what happened between me and Kaelyn. No matter her wrongs or the pain she caused, you don't measure up to her." A pain struck Elyse's heart.
"You're more concerned with your wedding than a living person's life. You're so heartless. Let's reschedule the wedding." Without a glance at her pale face, he strode away from the ornate altar, oblivious to the puzzled looks of gathered guests.
Elyse cried out, sitting pitifully on the floor. She trembled, tears ruining her carefully applied makeup.
The man she had loved for three years, disregarding her dignity, had chosen another woman without a second thought on their big day.
He was consumed with thoughts of Kaelyn's distress but seemed indifferent to how lost and humiliated she felt, left alone at the altar.
All around her, countless eyes watched, some mocking, some pitying, and others even gloating. Elyse had never felt such torment!
Her father, Lanny Lloyd, approached. She hoped for comfort, but instead, he scolded her sharply, "You can't even keep a man. How useless!" After berating her, he left with his wife, Glenda Lloyd, without a backward glance.
Her sister, Mabel Lloyd, emerged from the crowd with a smirk. "Well, that's embarrassing, Elyse. Your groom ran off, and now you're a laughingstock. I'm embarrassed for you. Imagine how Mom and Dad feel." After saying that, she turned and left.
One by one, all of Elyse's family members departed, leaving her completely alone. Initially, Theo's parents felt guilty, but upon witnessing her family's reaction, all traces of guilt dissipated.
"Even her own parents didn't support her. It seems this isn't entirely Theo's fault."
"Yes, if she were a good partner, why would her fiancé leave her?"
"Did she cheat on him? What else would make a groom leave like that?"
The murmurs of criticism from the surrounding guests grew louder and harsher.
Suddenly, there were noises nearby.
Turning around, Elyse spotted a man in a suit sitting alone in a wheelchair. The officiant, looking flustered, asked, "Where is your bride?"
Wiping away her tears, she halted a passing staff member and inquired, "That man is a groom, right? Where is his bride?"
The staff member glanced at her and responded, "She didn't show up. I heard it was because she couldn't deal with her husband's disability."
"And he's been waiting here all this time?"
The staff member nodded.
The wheelchair-bound groom was facing away from Elyse, and they were a fair distance apart. She couldn't see his expression, but she understood the pain of being left alone.
They were both unfortunate souls, abandoned.
After a moment of reflection, a determined look settled in Elyse's eyes.
She had loved Theo for three years, but he had betrayed her. Why should she remain loyal to him? She realized she didn't need to be with him at all.
As she suddenly stood up, the guests who had been whispering and mocking her fell silent. All eyes instinctively focused on her as she lifted the hem of her dress and confidently walked toward the man in the wheelchair.
The sight of a bride in a white wedding dress approaching left the man's guests equally stunned.
Hearing the rustle of her dress, the man in the wheelchair turned around slowly.
Elyse halted and gazed at the handsome man before her, a spark of surprise in her eyes. She then extended her hand and said, "Hello, I heard you're in need of a bride. My groom just left me. How about we get married?"
Chapter 2 What Was She Up To?
"My name is Elyse Lloyd. If it's all right with you, we can get married today," she proposed confidently.
Her bold proposal left the crowd in shock, prompting several to capture the moment with their phones.
"Miss Lloyd, are you certain about this decision? Given my disability, I may not be able to provide the future you envision," the man replied openly, without hiding his condition, and gently urged her to think it over.
"I've made up my mind," Elyse responded with determination.
"I'm Jayden," he introduced himself.
Seeing her resolve, Jayden Owen grasped her hand and shared his concern, "I fear you might regret this choice later on."
Elyse chose not to respond. She was sure of her decision. She had once been solely focused on marrying Theo, who never truly reciprocated her love. Now, who she married seemed inconsequential.
After efficiently wrapping up the wedding formalities at City Hall, Elyse and Jayden were now bound by matrimony, officially united as husband and wife.
With the marriage certificate in hand, Elyse experienced a profound sense of relief.
Theo had broken her heart, and she was resolute in never returning to him.
Regarding her father, since she would not be marrying into the Ward family, he had another daughter to think about.
She understood her little sister Mabel too well. As someone driven by greed, how could Mabel resist the temptation to become Theo's wife and a member of the Ward family?
Thus, marrying Jayden was Elyse's perfect escape from her family's clutches. She had no intention of going back home again.
While she gazed thoughtfully at the marriage certificate, Jayden asked, "What's on your mind? Regretting your decision to marry a disabled man?"
Elyse shook her head, took hold of the wheelchair, and replied, "I think it was a good decision."
Jayden smiled slightly, though his eyes betrayed a hint of skepticism and mistrust.
How could any woman genuinely want to marry a disabled man? He figured she was just putting on an act--an act that couldn't last forever.
He needed a bride momentarily to distract his family while he pursued his own goals. Well, he decided, he might as well see what she was up to.
Elyse helped Jayden into the car, and they drove to his house.
Jayden's home was opulent, complete with a garden and a swimming pool, and staffed with a butler in a tuxedo and uniformed maids.
As Elyse stepped onto the plush wool carpet, she truly realized that her new husband was far from ordinary.
The butler, Driscoll Lee, approached them respectfully and inquired, "Mr. Owen, is this your bride?"
Surveying the opulent house and recollecting her newlywed husband's full name, a sudden realization dawned on Elyse.
The Owens were the most influential family in town, and Jayden Owen was particularly notable among his peers for his business acumen and exceptional talent. He was one of the wealthiest men around. However, after a car accident a year ago that cost him his legs, Jayden had faded from the public eye and his prior achievements were largely forgotten.
So, she had married the legendary Jayden Owen?
Elyse recalled hearing rumors about his engagement to a girl from the Foster family. The bride who had disappeared on her wedding day was supposed to be that Foster girl.
Upon hearing Jayden's full name at City Hall, Elyse hadn't dwelled on it much. If she had known his background sooner, she wouldn't have had the courage to broach the topic of marriage with him.
Jayden noticed the shock and panic on her face but remained silent. He still doubted that she truly hadn't recognized him. After all, his disability was well known.
"This is Elyse Lloyd, my wife. From now on, she will be the hostess here," Jayden introduced her firmly.
"Joanna Foster escaped on our wedding day because she didn't want to marry a disabled man," he added bluntly.
"Joanna Foster disappeared on the wedding day?" Driscoll expressed his surprise. The Foster family had been eager to forge a union with the Owen family through marriage, pushing for Jayden to marry Joanna.
On the wedding day, however, the bride had disappeared. Wasn't this a deliberate humiliation of Jayden?
Driscoll felt sympathy for him and offered some consolation, "Sir, perhaps it's for the best that she left. It seems you might have found the right person after all."
Elyse had shown no concern for Jayden's disability and was willing to marry him. That indeed counted for something.
Chapter 3 He Could Walk Fluidly
Looking at Jayden's legs, Elyse felt a wave of sympathy for him. Jayden had once been at the pinnacle of success, and now he seemed so vulnerable. Just because he was disabled, his bride had callously abandoned him at the altar, showing him no respect whatsoever. He must have felt even more devastated than she did during the wedding.
Approaching Jayden, Elyse took his hand and said earnestly, "Don't worry. We are husband and wife now. I will take care of you for the rest of our lives."
Jayden's expression turned rigid. Could she really mean it, promising to take care of him for a lifetime? He doubted her sincerity, thinking she was just putting on an act of compassion.
Without a word, Jayden maneuvered his wheelchair into the study on the first floor.
"I'm sorry," Driscoll said apologetically. "Since his accident, he's been a bit more temperamental."
"It's fine. I understand," Elyse replied, dismissing it with a wave of her hand. Anyone in his situation might change.
She then followed Driscoll upstairs to a room on the second floor.
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"Sir."
In the study stood a bald man named Vinny Bailey, clad in a tight black shirt that accentuated his prominent tendons.
Respectfully, Vinny ignited a lighter and lit a cigar for Jayden.
"Joanna has gone abroad. The Foster family is desperately trying to come up with a solution."
"They've taken thirty million and five major projects from me. Is this their way of repaying me?"
Jayden let out a puff of smoke and remarked casually, "If I don't teach them a lesson, others will see me as a pushover. The Fosters need to learn a few things."
"Do you want us to bring Joanna back?" Vinny inquired, nodding. "And as for your new wife, should we make some introductions with our men?"
"No need."
Jayden, cigar clenched between his teeth, lifted a document from the desk and strolled over to the window.
The wheelchair was tucked away in a corner of the room, ignored, as he moved fluidly across the floor.
This document detailed Elyse's entire life, from her childhood through to her college life, even including her romance with Theo.
He casually flipped through the pages and drawled, "An ordinary woman. She married me just for my money."
Back then, the Owens had declared their search for a wife for Jayden, aiming simply to secure an heir.
Upon the announcement, no wealthy family was eager to marry their daughter to him, except for the Fosters, who had enriched themselves through their daughters' marriage.
The Fosters' motive was straightforward--to exchange their daughter for resources and money.
Vinny saw no other reason for Elyse to marry Jayden but for financial gain.
Yet, there was another twist. "She was originally going to marry Theo Ward."
"Ward? The Ward family that's well-known?" Jayden lifted an eyebrow.
"Yes. But apparently, the groom ran off to reunite with his ex-girlfriend after receiving a phone call."
Vinny paused, then speculated, "Maybe she married you just to spite Theo Ward."
Jayden ceased perusing the documents and glanced up at Vinny with a hint of annoyance. "You're looking at it too simplistically. By marrying me, she stands to gain more. That's the real reason she married me, despite my disability."
In Jayden's eyes, Elyse hadn't yet revealed her true intentions. But he didn't mind her interest in his money.
He needed a wife to appease his family. If she married him for gain, it would make a future divorce simpler for him.
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Perched on the edge of the bed, Elysee scrolled through her phone and noticed the trending topics.
#Bridegroom Ran Away For His Ex
#Bride Marries Stranger To Anger Her Ranaway Groom
She casually scrolled through the comments. The public deemed the entire situation unbelievable and both parties' actions as unreasonable. Nevertheless, discussions had thrust Elyse's name into circulation because of it.
Some even discovered she was a violinist in an orchestra and stumbled upon a video of her past performance.
Unable to resist, Elyse was watching these videos when Theo called. "Where are you, Elyse? Let's meet and talk."
Chapter 4 Who Were You Married To?
As Elyse descended the stairs to the villa's entrance, Driscoll approached her with concern. "It's quite late. Where are you off to? Shall I arrange a car for you?"
"No, thanks. I'll be back soon."
Driscoll watched her depart before heading to the study.
Elyse, having agreed to meet Theo, called a taxi and was soon en route.
Fifteen minutes later, she entered a coffee shop and instantly noticed Theo, who was in high spirits, busy texting on his phone. A flicker of sarcasm crossed her eyes as she approached and sat across from him.
Theo looked up, his expression souring. "Why are you so late? Do you have any idea how long I've been waiting?"
Staring back at him, Elyse felt a chill. They had been together for a long time, yet he was always domineering toward her, a stark contrast to his demeanor with Kaelyn.
She had once loved him, believing she could endure anything. Only today had she realized how foolish that was.
If she didn't love herself, how could she expect anyone else to love her?
"If you don't want to wait, you can leave," Elyse retorted icily.
Theo, taken aback by her response, grew visibly more upset. "You're holding a grudge about what happened at the wedding, aren't you? I get why you're upset, but you can't be more understanding and reasonable? I left because Kaelyn was in dire straits--she was depressed and contemplating suicide."
"You can go to anyone you want. You don't need to explain anything to me--I don't care anymore." Elyse found humor in his words.
Theo couldn't believe she was indifferent. They had been together for three years, and everyone knew how deeply she loved him.
He thought her claim of indifference was merely a result of anger. But he was confident he could easily resolve this. Just a few sweet words and she'd come back to him.
"It's not a big deal. I came back to you after handling everything, didn't I? I'll visit your parents soon, and we can start planning the wedding again," Theo said.
"No need for that."
"What?"
"There won't be a wedding." Elyse's face was devoid of emotion. "We're done."
"Why are you still upset? I left at the wedding, but I came back for you. Can't you forgive me?" Theo frowned.
"Forgive you? Forgive you for abandoning me for another woman?" Elyse slammed her hand on the table. "Do you have any idea what I've been through since you left? Your family has been calling me names, even though you were the one who left me at the altar--just for another woman!"
"Elyse Lloyd!" Theo shouted her name furiously. "What others say is their issue. Isn't our three-year relationship strong enough for you to trust me?"
"Three years, and yet you never forgot your ex," Elyse countered, her face marked by disappointment. "I believed we'd be together forever, but it seems three years was our limit. We're done, Theo. It's clear we're not suited for each other."
While speaking, she retrieved a ring from her bag and set it down on the table--the same ring he had used to propose.
She recalled the joy she felt that day, now overshadowed by her current despair.
Elyse gave Theo one last look, mentally closing the chapter on their three years together. She grabbed her bag and departed without a backward glance.
Theo was stunned. Was Elyse dumping him? He always saw her as a simp, her family reliant on his. How could she just walk away?
Humiliated, he chased after her, grabbed her shoulder, and said forcefully, "You have no right to break things off! Remember, your father's business relies on me. Without me, your family has nothing. Come back, and we'll marry in a few days to make up for today!"
"Let me go!" Elyse fought back fiercely and yelled with defiance and frustration, "I'm married. Stop bothering me!"
"So what if you are married! You will always belong to me."
After blurting that out, he froze and asked incredulously, "What did you say? You're married? Who to?"
While he was momentarily dazed, Elyse wriggled free from his grip. She hadn't anticipated turning around to find Jayden sitting in a wheelchair quietly a few meters behind her. "Jayden!" she exclaimed.
Chapter 5 You Can Stand?
"Didn't I make it clear? I'm married. We're over. This is my husband," Elyse said as she quickly moved to Jayden's side, gripping his arm.
Theo stared at Jayden, failing to recognize him. With a sneer, he said, "To get back at me, you married a disabled man?" He then extended his hand, commanding in a domineering tone, "Elyse, come here! I'll make it up to you when we get back."
But Elyse looked at him as if he were a stranger.
"Did you hear me? Come here!" Theo grew frustrated.
Elyse reflected on how she would have responded in the past--she would definitely walk over to his side.
She had loved him deeply for three years. Her feelings had been genuine. Yet, the depth of her affection made the betrayal harder to bear.
On her first birthday after they got together, she wanted to celebrate it by the sea. To make her happy, Theo bought a camera, promising to capture beautiful photos of her. As they were about to board the plane for their trip to the seaside, Kaelyn was injured on a film set and called Theo. Without any hesitation, Theo left her stranded at the airport. It was the most disappointing birthday Elyse had ever experienced.
Theo had once vowed to attend her debut performance with her orchestra, yet she ended up not seeing him there. She lingered in the hall all night, only to learn the next day that he had missed the performance because Kaelyn had become drunk at a dinner party while trying to land a role. He stayed because he was worried she might be taken advantage of.
For three years, he had been Kaelyn's protector, but he had never offered Elyse the same safeguard.
This accumulation of disappointments came to a head at the wedding. She knew she deserved love and respect, not neglect.
"I am Jayden's wife now. I owe my loyalty to him," declared Elyse with a chill in her voice.
"Elyse Lloyd!" Theo roared, enraged. He thought Elyse was merely being spiteful and fabricating things due to the day's incidents.
As he tried to seize her hand, Jayden intervened, blocking him swiftly.
Theo struggled to free his hand, but was unable to. He couldn't overpower a disabled man? The realization pissedhim off.
"Release me!" Theo exploded with anger.
"She has no desire to leave with you. Can't you understand?" Jayden pressed slowly, his force causing Theo's features to twist in distress.
Jayden held on until Theo cried out in pain before releasing him.
"Remember this day, Elyse. You'll regret it in the future!" With a hint of embarrassment, Theo glared at Elyse and stormed off after his declaration.
Watching him leave, Elyse felt a bitter smile form within her. She knew Theo would not easily let go of being humiliated, but there was no turning back for them now.
"Let's go home, Elyse."
"Okay."
After helping Jayden into the car, they both sat silently, gazing out the window and avoiding any mention of Theo.
"How did you know I was out here?" Elyse asked, her curiosity piqued.
Without turning to face her, Jayden replied, "Driscoll mentioned it wasn't safe for you to be alone at this hour, so I came to pick you up."
In truth, he had suspected she was up to something secretive, but it turned out she was merely meeting her ex. This revelation left him slightly disappointed.
"Since you've married me, you should sever ties with your ex. My family members are strict, and I can't cover for you if they find out you're still seeing another man."
"I won't see him again. I met him just to return a ring," Elyse responded, nodding.
Jayden said nothing more. As long as Elyse respected his boundaries, she was free to make her own choices.
When they arrived home, Elyse noticed Jayden heading straight for the study again. Curious, she asked Driscoll, "Why is he always in the study?"
"The study is not only his workplace, but it has also become a sanctuary for his soul," Driscoll explained.
"And why doesn't he return to his room?"
"He does sometimes, but we rarely know when. He prefers that we don't fuss over him too much."
With that, Driscoll departed. After freshening up in her room, Elyse was preparing for bed, but her thoughts lingered on the day's events with Jayden. She realized that despite his reserved nature, he was genuinely concerned for her safety.
Feeling grateful and wanting to express her thanks, she left her room and walked towards the study. As she approached, she noticed the door was slightly ajar, casting a sliver of light into the hallway.
Elyse pushed the door open and to her surprise, saw Jayden standing. She gasped and asked, "Jayden, you can stand?"
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"You need a bride, I need a groom. Why don't we get married?" Both abandoned at the altar, Elyse decided to tie the knot with the disabled stranger from the venue next door.
Pitying his state, she vowed to spoil him once they were married. Little did she know that he was actually a powerful and healthy tycoon.
Was Jayden's fake disability revealed just like that? What happens next?
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