Bound Hearts: My Vows to My Disabled Spouse

Chapter 129 A Perfect Match

Elyse glanced around, noting the sparse crowd. "This place isn't exactly the best spot for a violin performance. There's hardly anyone around."

"And am I not an audience?" Richie retorted confidently. "Besides, a performer can perform anywhere. If you want it, everything around can be your audience!"

Elyse gave him a skeptical look. "Is that what your music-savvy friend told you?"

"Absolutely. My friend is amazing. You'll meet him when he's back to our country!"

Pointing towards a nearby streetlight, Richie said, "There's light there. You can stand under it and play your violin!"

Elyse hesitated, then walked over to the streetlamp with her violin. She positioned herself, took a deep breath, and began to play.

Meanwhile, Richie pulled out his phone to record a video.

With her eyes closed, Elyse poured her emotions into her music. Every unspoken grievance found

a voice through her violin.

As Richie was recording, he noticed a few people approaching, drawn by Elyse's performance.

Worried about being recognized, Richie quickly donned a mask and a

hat.

had underestimated the power of

one piece ended, Elyse found herself

music really touched my

professional musician? What's your name? I'd love to look you

you play one more piece? Your

a set list,

time she had been so close to her audience, and she found she enjoyed the direct

she scanned the crowd, looking

her, giving her a nod to continue. With his hat and

one would recognize

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of the crowd, Elyse played several more

listening, leaving them

Elyse's smile, Richie teased, "You no longer feel down, am I right?" Elyse was about to say she was feeling great, but as they approached the park's exit, they saw Jayden sitting in a wheelchair, Judy

froze, her

almost couldn't contain her joy. "Ms. Lloyd, why don't you head home? Mr. Owen has been worried sick about you. He came looking for

at Judy, sensing

down in front of them. "Excuse me, are you Mr. Jayden Owen?" Richie asked

at him coldly,

Larson. I starred in

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