Bound by love: Marrying my Disabled Husband by Devocean

Chapter 719:

Elyse held up her tag and replied, “I’m 5. I’ll be performing before you.”

Raising an eyebrow, Edward remarked, “Well, congratulations. I hope your performance goes well.”

Elyse placed a confident hand on her chest and assured him, “It will be perfect.”

Positioning herself in a quiet corner backstage, she awaited her moment. Before long, it was time to take the stage. Draped in a green silk gown and clutching her violin, Elyse stepped into the spotlight. A quick glance revealed a packed audience, buzzing with anticipation.

The hall was filled with media representatives, cameras poised to capture every second of the performances. Suddenly, Elyse felt a wave of nerves as her palms began to sweat. This was the Swan Cup—her first major step onto the international stage. The mix of excitement and anxiety surged through her.

Taking a deep breath, she steadied her racing thoughts and prepared herself.

‘The Last Rose

filled the room, they flowed like a gentle stream through a sunlit forest, evoking beauty and hope. The melody shifted, effortlessly blending the vibrant energy of summer with a delicate

grace and poise even through the most challenging passages. The audience’s applause reflected their admiration for

the final notes faded into the air, Elyse gradually returned to the present. The delighted smiles on the audience’s faces confirmed her success. With a graceful bow, she walked off the stage, confident that she had delivered an

suspicion in his voice. “Weren’t you planning to play ‘Violin Concerto No. 3 in G Major’?

replied, “I can change my piece if I want to. When you asked, I felt like playing the concerto, but

‘The Last Rose of Summer,’ right? But that piece is notoriously difficult. What are you trying to prove by playing it at an exhibition? How will this affect

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just showing off a little. Don’t get so worked up. You’re

further provoking Edward until he was practically gnashing

on the stage with an intensity she rarely saw. His usual relaxed demeanor was replaced by a serious, almost brooding

you nervous?” she