Bound by love: Marrying my Disabled Husband by Devocean

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Elyse mused, “Maybe if I were more confident, such mishaps wouldn’t occur.”

“Nonsense!” Abram’s sudden outburst startled Elyse. He gestured emphatically towards her. “With so many members in our orchestra, few have composed original pieces. Yet you’ve penned four on your own. Are you a musical prodigy?”

Caught off guard, Elyse struggled to articulate her creative process. After a moment’s hesitation, she replied, “I simply draw inspiration. Melodies come to mind, and I jot them down.”

Abram’s frustration mounted. Wasn’t she essentially admitting to musical genius? A melody effortlessly materialized in her mind and translated into music. Was that genius?

Merlin intervened, raising a calming hand to Abram. “Do you have more original compositions? Beyond the four?”

“I do, but they’re yet to be transcribed. They exist solely in my mind,” Elyse admitted, shaking her head.

“Don’t fret. We have a violin here. Choose a piece and perform it for us,” Merlin suggested kindly.

to Merlin’s approach, developing a newfound respect for him and willing to heed his advice. She

need to feign musical genius. They’re a rare breed. Now that you’ve confessed to lying, we can let

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taunts, Elyse delved into her mind, finding the melody she sought. As she played, the melancholic notes filled the room. This particular melody had emerged during a heated argument with Jayden, born from the pain

to performing her original compositions publicly, she halted after just thirty seconds, feeling exposed. “I only developed

this truly your creation?” he asked

me to deceive. Doesn’t my performance just now attest to my sincerity?” She

genius among their ranks was a source of pride. However, Abram’s demeanor remained icy, his

hand on Abram’s

as he relentlessly pressed the crucial point. “You may clear your name in our presence, but can you do the same in front

rendered speechless, caught

tone turning grave. “Do you grasp the gravity of the online comments? They accuse the Celestial Sounds Symphony of shielding a jealous concertmaster who undermined her sister’s stellar performance.

with intensity, Abram continued, “Are you prepared to shoulder

felt a surge of fear. She had no desire to jeopardize the orchestra’s future; it