Bound by love: Marrying my Disabled Husband by Devocean

Chapter 487:

Elyse seized Vicky’s hand assertively and tugged her out of the restroom. For the first time, Vicky felt an overpowering aura radiate from Elyse. In her momentary distraction, she found herself dragged far away. As they neared the backstage area, Vicky abruptly freed herself from Elyse’s grasp.

“That’s enough! I’ve told you to mind your own business. I don’t want to compete, okay?” Vicky erupted, her voice echoing with anger.

Elyse stood her ground, unwavering. “I’ve told you that no matter what, you have to participate in the competition.”

With a cold smirk, Vicky retorted, “Stop acting like you’re being all kind-hearted with me. If I drop out, you’ll face fewer competitors and have a better shot at winning easily. Wouldn’t that suit you just fine?”

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“For others, maybe. But for me, winning without a challenge is worthless,” Elyse replied, her brow furrowed with discontent. “Don’t talk nonsense if you don’t know.”

Vicky sneered, “Your insistence is absurd. Do you really want to cause yourself that much trouble?”

Elyse crossed her arms, raising an eyebrow with a confident smirk. “If there isn’t a worthy opponent, winning first place would feel meaningless to me.”

consider me worthy?” Vicky asked, a hint of realization dawning

against who’s really made me feel

Vicky’s heart,

down. Have you

you, always looking

at Elyse, poised to lash out. But she restrained herself, lowering her hand and muttering, “You have no idea what I’ve been through lately. Your

the wall, Elyse replied seriously, “No matter what you’re facing or how hard it is, you can’t give

voice trembled. “Do you just want me

swift, sardonic smile crossed Elyse’s lips. “Because your previous dedication to practicing the violin was genuine, and you didn’t depend on anyone else’s assistance or dishonesty to reach

continued, “So don’t quit. You need to

Vicky whispered,

member peeked in. Spotting Vicky, he called out, “Vicky, it’s your

Elyse said, pushing Vicky toward the stage. As she moved, a staff member took Vicky by the

Vicky was inside, Darren emerged, a grin spreading across his face. “I think I did well. I believe I’ve succeeded. I’m confident I secured a

helped me stay calm, and now you’re my competition,”

with pride. “Do you have any regrets? If I remained nervous,