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Bound by love: Marrying my Disabled Husband by Devocean

Chapter 700
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Chapter 700:

Elyse opened the case to check the violin was safe and then suggested, “Pearce, could you taketo

Grandma's window?”

Confused, Pearce asked, “What do you plan to do at her window?”

Pulling out her violin, Elyse played a few notes and smiled. “I want her to listen toplay.”

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Pearce grimaced, advising, “Perhaps that’s not a good idea. She despises the violin. Playing it outside her

window will only anger her.”

Elyse nodded and said, “You might be right, but | still need to play for her.”

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Pearce was puzzled and inquired, “Why are you so intent on playing for her?”

Elyse said, “Do you really believe she hates the violin?”

Pearce remained uncertain. “Isn't that the truth?”

Elyse tilted her head, her smile bright. “I don’t think so, but I'm not interested in finding out the real reason. |

just want to fulfill his wish.”

Seeing the resolve in Elyse’s eyes, Pearce inquired, “‘Fulfill his wish’? Who asked you to do this?”

Elyse placed a finger to her lips in a shushing motion, then explained, “Pearce, just takethere. Once I've

done this, | can head off to the competition abroad without any lingering regrets.”

Unable to deny Elyse, Pearce grinned affectionately. “You little mischief-maker. Fine, I'll support you in defying

Grandma just this once.”

Elyse chuckled and followed Pearce to another part of the garden.

She gazed up at the closed second-floor window and whispered confidently, “She’ll hear it.”

The night was starlit, and a chilly breeze set the perfect scene for a farewell.

Elyse moved forward a few steps, positioned herself under the window, and readied her violin. Moments later,

the air was filled with the sweet sounds of her playing.

The piece was *”Melancholy Serenade.”*

The tune carried a deceptive liveliness, as though it were laughing, but a closer listen revealed a profound

sadness beneath.

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No joy was untouched by sorrow.

Pearce watched and listened, his arms crossed. After a while, he glanced up at the second-floor window, half-

expecting Felicia to appear, drawn by the music.

Elyse played with intense focus.

She aimed to connect deeply with the music and grasp Rickey’s sentiments.

This was Rickey’s desire—to play this piece for Felicia.

Why *”Melancholy Serenade?”* There were surely better choices to reflect Rickey’s feelings.

If it had been up to Elyse, to choose a piece for a sorrowful mother, she would have picked something more

direct to express love and emotion.

The emotions conveyed by *”Melancholy Serenade”* seemed too indirect. Didn't Rickey worry that his mother

might not grasp its depth?