Bound Hearts: My Vows to My Disabled Spouse

Chapter 197

Chapter 197 Vicky's Machinations

On the following morning, Elyse woke up feeling stiff and sore all over.

Descending the stairs, she noticed Jayden was nowhere to be seen and inquired, "Is Jayden in the study?"

Driscoll shook his head and offered her a glass of water. "He left early this morning. Do you need him for something important?"

Pausing her hand from massaging her waist, Elyse gave an awkward smile and replied, "No, it was just a casual question."

She drank the water quickly and then moved to the dining room for breakfast. After eating, she grabbed her violin case and headed off to the rehearsal room.

Upon arriving, Elyse immediately felt a shift in the atmosphere. The other members seemed to regard her with unusual expressions, which left her puzzled.

As she was tuning her violin, an object dropped from the stand beside her. She picked it up,

handing it back to its owner, who snatched it quickly and retreated from her.

This strange behavior only deepened Elyse's confusion. Why were they acting so distant and wary around her?

When Freddy walked in, he immediately noticed the tension

surrounding Elyse. With a serious demeanor, he approached her and said, "Come out for a

moment. I have something to tell you."

him out

been targeted by Vicky. She sent a

night, urging

Freddy's face was etched with worry. Elyse was at a loss for words, and for a moment, they just looked at

with a hint of encouragement. "This just shows that Vicky is

resignation and indifference. "I don't mind, as long

have respect for Vicky. She's talented, albeit a bit distant, and

The tour is what really matters." Elyse quickly came to terms

truly mattered to Elyse was her performance

pressed against her

as if nothing is unusual," someone said on the other end of

her?" she asked sharply, her tone tinged with impatience. "And what about her friends? Are they

enjoyment. The next chapter is just

informant replied, voice

interacting with her just

goodbye, Vicky snapped the phone shut and began to chew on her fingernail, her mind

the competition video replayed in her mind, a move driven by a sudden, nagging

competition, and the realization

confidence, casting long shadows over her celebrated

defeat, felt a crack in her armor. The specter of Elyse, an enigma wrapped in modesty- loomed

shadows crept across her walls, Vicky wrestled with a gnawing unease

anxious or afraid? Did Elyse not see her as

Vicky, fueling

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