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.”

imbued with a sense of yearning and

way to the lush rebirth of spring or sinking into deeper desolation. Amid these shifting tides, the relentless quest for answers continued—a journey veiled in enigma yet irresistibly compelling. Each

last echoes of the music filled the space, Elyse looked at

and sorrows melted away. The tangled threads of love and past hardships dissolved, overtaken by the captivating melodies that poured

each note, and to surrender to the pure joy that only her violin could

as inspiration surged, her frailty became apparent. Dizziness overwhelmed her, causing her to falter and

Irving caught her, steadying her

not to overexert yourself,” Irving noted, his voice tinged with

uttered in a childish tone, “I haven’t even finished

pull her back to bed, but he hesitated when he noticed that neither Cody nor Gavin seemed inclined to stop

absolutely doting on her! Irving grumbled to himself, his worry for her evident despite his annoyance. He went to fetch a glass of

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

Elyse’s joy, Cody felt his spirits lift. Any initial worries

absence. “Didn’t you inform Fiona of my visit?” he asked,

unreadable. “I’ll fill you in on Fiona later, just us,” he said, his voice marked by a hesitancy that

both look so troubled whenever Fiona’s