Bound by love: Marrying my Disabled Husband by Devocean

Chapter 1567

Chapter 1567:

He paused, then added, “And I share her concerns. Rebecca isn’t someone to be trusted. The fact that she invited you to this concert means she has ulterior motives.”

Elyse slumped back in her chair, her mind a whirlwind of emotions. She stared blankly, unable to fully process the weight of Cody’s words. Understanding her turmoil, Cody chose to retreat, leaving her with her thoughts. He picked up a tray and walked to the kitchen.

Later, Elyse broke the silence, her voice trembling with uncertainty. “Did my father really give up the violin willingly?”

Jayden, deep in thought, replied after a moment, “When you were a child, did Lanny and Glenda ever stop you from playing the violin?”

A shadow of contemplation crossed Elyse’s face as she sifted through the hazy fragments of her past. Finally, recognition flickered in her eyes. “They tried to stop me,” she recalled, her voice barely above a whisper. “In my stubbornness to learn, they punished me with three days of starvation.”

“No one guided you to it. You discovered it on your own, as if your father’s spirit was invisibly steering

forward, choosing his words carefully. “I believe he never truly wanted to let go. The trauma was simply too overwhelming at the time, and abandoning the violin

and then said in a deep voice, “But this wasn’t his fault. Rebecca orchestrated everything from the shadows. He shouldered

cut through her thoughts. “Time grows short. What will you say to Rebecca’s

inner turmoil played across her features. “I need space to think,” she said

her seat, she retreated into the shelter of the wooded area. Moments later, Cody returned to the yard with freshly brewed coffee, his eyes

replied, “She went for a walk. She has a

settled down,

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some pieces aligned perfectly with my own memories. I felt compelled to share the truth—it was as if Rickey himself was trying to reach her. I had to be his voice. The thought of him carrying that burden of guilt for all these years, unable to hold his head high… it would have

sense he has never truly left