Bound by love: Marrying my Disabled Husband

Chapter 1397:

He quickened his movements instead, grumbling under his breath, “It’s not important! Keep your eyes on me!”

Tracy couldn’t help but laugh, her voice light despite the flush on her cheeks.

“I’m just looking out for you. What if you miss something important?”

Lowell silenced her with a kiss, his hands framing her face as he pulled her closer. His voice softened, rich with intensity.noveldrama

“The most important thing right now is you. We’re having such a good time, and you still want me to answer the phone? I thought you didn’t want me to stop. Aren’t you afraid I might have to leave?”

Feigning a pout, Tracy replied,

“Well, since I’m just your secret lover, I guess I’d have to accept it if you did.” Her tone was mockingly pitiful, though the glint in her eyes betrayed her playful intent.

Lowell’s jaw tightened, her words stoking a fire in him.

“Don’t say that.” His voice dropped, almost a growl.

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“If you don’t want to be left behind, behave—and let me have my way. I don’t care about the call, and neither should you.”

Before Tracy could respond, Lowell thrust harder, drawing a soft, unrestrained groan from her lips.

The phone continued to ring in the background, insistent and unyielding, until finally, it fell silent.

Unbeknownst to Lowell, the call had indeed been from the hospital. By the time he thought to check, nearly two hours had slipped away.

Now, he sat on the couch, Tracy curled against him, her energy thoroughly spent. The air between them was warm and languid, their breaths slow and contented.

Tracy noticed Lowell staring at his phone, his expression unreadable.

Her voice, soft and slightly hoarse, broke the silence.

“Who was it?”

“The hospital,” he replied calmly, though his tone carried a hint of tension.

Tracy frowned, a flicker of annoyance crossing her face.

“Why would the hospital be calling you so late?”

Lowell didn’t respond right away. Instead, he grabbed a nearby shirt and gently draped it over her shoulders. Then, without a word, he tapped on the screen of his cellphone.

The line connected almost instantly.

“Mr. Ruiz, your sister has woken up,” said a voice on the other end.

Lowell froze, disbelief flooding him.

“Really? That’s wonderful news.” The call ended quickly. He turned to Tracy, saying,

“I need to leave for a while. I’ll take you back to my place first.”

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