Bound by love: Marrying my Disabled Husband by Devocean

Chapter 597:

Irving had carefully arranged the gifts, each one thoughtfully selected and neatly wrapped. The variety in size and shape demonstrated the care Cody had put into choosing them.

Elyse surveyed the collection, her eyes flitting back and forth, unable to decide which to open first. Eventually, her attention was drawn to a long, rectangular package that seemed to promise something special. Its size and shape suggested it might be a violin.

Turning to Cody, excitement mixed with curiosity in her voice, Elyse asked, “Can I open this one first?”

Cody’s eyes gleamed with fatherly warmth as he nodded and said, “Of course. They are all at your disposal.”

He looked at Elyse, the daughter of his close friend Rickey, with a fondness that mirrored what he might feel for his own child. It brought him joy to spoil her a little.

As Elyse unwrapped the package, her anticipation was palpable. When she saw that it indeed contained a violin, her eyes lit up.

“I had this crafted just for you,” Cody explained, his smile wide with pride. “I hope it becomes a loyal companion on your musical journey and that the music you create with it captures the essence of your spirit.”

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Elyse touched the violin gently, a mix of reverence and thrill passing through her. Overcoming a brief hesitation, she lifted the instrument and began to play “The Call of Silence.”

softly, imbued with a sense of

deeper desolation. Amid these shifting tides, the relentless quest for answers continued—a journey veiled in enigma yet irresistibly compelling. Each step on this

space, Elyse looked at her

where her previous doubts and sorrows melted away. The tangled threads

music, to redefine herself with each note, and to surrender to the pure joy that only

raced with renewed vigor, igniting her desire to perform on a big stage. However, as inspiration surged, her frailty became

Irving caught her,

Irving noted, his voice tinged

With a playful nudge, she pushed Irving away and uttered in a childish tone, “I haven’t even finished unpacking

neither Cody nor Gavin seemed inclined to stop her. He paused,

to himself, his worry for her evident despite his annoyance. He went to fetch

eclectic mix, each gift reflecting Cody’s thoughtful consideration. She cherished them deeply, carefully storing them as precious

Cody felt his spirits lift. Any initial worries

conversation shifted as Cody noticed Fiona’s absence. “Didn’t you inform Fiona of my visit?” he asked, trailing off

the room before Gavin stood up, his expression unreadable. “I’ll fill you in on Fiona later, just us,” he said, his voice marked by a hesitancy that left Cody

you both look so troubled whenever Fiona’s