Chapter 644:

Jayden brushed aside Elyse’s crestfallen expression and barked out an order. She was escorted out of the garden and back inside, her movements closely monitored by the ever-present Driscoll.

Meanwhile, Morgan and Cody’s attempts to visit were politely stonewalled by the house staff. Jayden had even taken control of Elyse’s phone, effectively severing her connection to the outside world. Elyse felt like a caged bird, her freedom clipped and her spirit dampened.

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This suffocating situation cemented a gnawing truth in her gut: this wasn’t home. Home wasn’t a gilded cage; it wasn’t a place where she felt like a beautiful possession.

After a week of house arrest, her frustration reached a boiling point. Standing defiant in the biting wind of the garden, she began to play a sad melody on her violin.

Driscoll, despite his lack of musical knowledge, could feel the raw emotions pouring out of the instrument. He shuffled closer, concern etching lines on his face.

“Ms. Elyse, are you alright?”

Elyse lifted her chin, her bow weaving a passionate tapestry of sound. She was lost in her music, her notes filled with a raw, aching emotion. Every passing day twisted their connection further, leaving her utterly bewildered.

air as she finished the piece, her chest heaving with exertion. Driscoll, alarmed

with a wave, taking deep breaths to calm

a pang of sympathy. “Why put yourself through

unreasonable? Jayden showers me with affection and gives me everything I could ever

this desire for a divorce, especially when she had what most people

everything about you, Driscoll? Every secret, every dark corner

on his face. “Of course. We tell each other everything. We’re partners, confidantes, a family built on trust and support.

“That’s what I want

offered a helpless shrug. “But Mr. Owen might not be capable of that. Must you leave

anything. But I’ve

offer her a silent

strains of music drew him towards the garden. Elyse released a sigh, her gaze fixed

is she playing?” he

maid, unfamiliar with music, fumbled nervously. “I’m sorry, sir, I’m not

issue. He lingered for a moment, then asked, “Has she been

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