Bound by love: Marrying my Disabled Husband by Devocean

Chapter 1867:

crossfire, Nick mumbled an excuse and slipped away. As he backed off, he collided with someone.

Victor turned, his curiosity piqued by the violin case dangling from Nick’s hand. “Another violinist? The ballroom’s crawling with them tonight. Is this some grand plan you all cooked up?”

Nick’s reply was enigmatic. “Call it a silent pact.”

Victor tilted his head, mulling it over. “How many years does it take to play like Elyse?”

Nick didn’t miss a beat. “Her gift is pure magic. No amount of practice could lift an ordinary soul to her heights.”

Victor rubbed his chin thoughtfully. “So, you reckon I’ve got a spark of talent?”

Nick blinked, caught off guard. “Are you pulling my leg?”

Tracy, after a discreet sweep of the ballroom, glided back into the dressing room. The sight of Elyse in her wedding gown sent a wave of joy crashing over her.

“The ballroom’s

cheeks flushed a soft pink. “It’s odd. I’ve already walked down an aisle once, yet my nerves

dear, is the real deal!” Her gaze shifted, and she

a roguish grin. “Elyse extended an invitation to her wedding, so here I am,

across her face. “Since when

your

a playful wink her way. “Truth be told, we

“You

anchor in her storm. “I was trying to save you. The fixation, the venom—it was eating you alive. Couldn’t you feel the weight of

and added, “Since you wouldn’t hear me out, I

clasped Tracy’s hand with tender warmth. “It was a blessing he came to me—I was able to put the brakes on

a reluctant simmer. “Hmph. I should’ve known it was too perfect—you two swooping

glint in her eye. “Let’s just say a

away. “Well, it is water under the bridge now. I’m glad I didn’t cross a line I couldn’t uncross.” She flicked her wrist to check her

rose gracefully. Attendants swarmed around her like busy bees, fussing over the flowing train until it cascaded