Bound by love: Marrying my Disabled Husband - Chapter 1352
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Chapter 1352:
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Elyse nestled into her chair, fine-tuned the headphones to just the right fit, and plunged into the heart of the session. Once the initial pleasantries were squared away, the floor opened to audience calls.
The host adeptly managed several calls, with Elyse weaving through each conversation with aplomb. She even serenaded a fan with a spontaneous melody, much to their delight.
As the show edged towards its finale, the host welcomed the final caller.
“Hello, how would you prefer we address you today?” the host inquired, his voice a warm blanket of welcome.
“Just Mr. S,” the caller answered tersely.
The host, a flicker of confusion crossing his features, pressed on. “Very well, Mr. S, what’s on your mind for Elyse?”
A brief hush fell before the caller ventured, “I’m curious, Elyse, do you still harbor love for your ex-husband?” Elyse’s smile faltered into a frown.
The host, caught off guard, intervened swiftly. “Let’s keep the questions light, shall we? Perhaps something less personal?”
The caller hesitated, then offered, “Fair point. So, Elyse, had our paths crossed first, might you have fancied me?”
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The host’s brows knitted in displeasure. “We’re veering off course with these questions. One more like this, and we’ll need to move on.”
Elyse, hearing the caller’s voice, felt a wave of vague recognition wash over her. It sounded so familiar yet so elusive.
Clearly, Mr. S had some connection to her. Was it possibly Theo?
But the voice didn’t carry Theo’s usual tones.
With cautious curiosity, Elyse inquired, “Are we acquainted?”
“Yes, we are,” the caller replied, his voice a gentle murmur.
“And are we friends?” she probed further.
“Yes,” he affirmed softly.
After a contemplative pause, Elyse asked, “Then why question whether I’d have liked you first?”
“Because I’ve found myself quite taken with you,” the man confessed, his tone steady but layered with unspoken emotions. “There’s always someone shielding you, keeping me at bay. It’s a thorn in my side, truly.”
Elyse remained silent, pondering his words. As the host considered cutting the call short, she finally spoke up. “It’s tricky to say whether I would have favored you over Jayden had we met first. Such a scenario is purely speculative. My affection for my ex-husband didn’t blossom overnight; it grew steadily, nurtured by time and deepening bonds of love.”
The caller probed, “So, if it had been me instead, you would have shown any interest too, correct?”
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