Bound by love: Marrying my Disabled Husband by Devocean

Chapter 567:

Fiona seethed with envy whenever she looked at Elyse.

Elyse’s talent was undeniable, and both Gavin and Irving were vying to guide her.

Her popularity was unrivaled. Even young Forrest, who had previously favored Fiona, now spent more time with Elyse.

Even Cody, known for his aloofness, showed Elyse a rare kindness and care.

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All the attention Elyse received felt like a knife twisting in Fiona’s heart.

No matter how hard she tried, she always felt overshadowed by Elyse. The realization that she could never match Elyse’s place in everyone’s hearts gnawed at her.

Fiona had only one ‘advantage’ left—she was Elyse’s senior in the studio. But lately, even that title felt meaningless. Elyse had even started lecturing her. Who was Elyse to talk down to her? What right did she have?

“Don’t forget that I’m your senior, not the other way around! Who are you to say that to me? You just don’t want to see me succeed.”

Elyse’s eyes widened in shock. “Fiona, how could you say that?”

chest heaved with fury. “Even you tried to lecture me.

fault. If you hate me so

be there tomorrow. And I’m not leaving

puzzled by

“Fiona, do you know what you’re saying? If you don’t want to compete, I’ll tell Mr. Tucker to withdraw

hung heavy in the air. Fiona couldn’t bring herself to say she wanted to

Gavin ordered, his tone

Freda. “She started it. Why aren’t

her new manicure, unbothered

tone was firm. “That’s enough. Isn’t Freda right? You were given a chance to participate in that extra round and re-rank, and you failed to seize it. You simply

disbelief and betrayal washing over her. Gavin’s words cut deep—accusing her for Freda’s

a lot of stress lately. Maybe you should take a

registration form from the table and stormed out. Since Elyse had mentioned that she couldn’t stay overnight, there seemed to be no reason to be polite

to Elyse,

the drama intriguing. She’d thought everyone at Blue Sea Music Studio got

couldn’t help but ask, “Miss Jimenez, why exactly did you come to my

raised an eyebrow.

said you’ve given up

faltered slightly. “Of course.