Always Been Yours

Chapter 887 Desperate

“Just what the heck is missing?” Tessa stared at her manuscript, baffled.

She didn’t think there was any problem with the allegro melody at the beginning, or the trill to lento at the end. Even so, she trusted her musicality more. After all, she had an acute sense of musicality. If she thought something wasn’t right, there was definitely something she had overlooked or was unaware of.

Because of this, the time she spent in the study would drag longer by the day.

Fortunately, Nicholas would punctually enter the study every night to urge her to bed.

However, Tessa only grew more irritable as the concert date drew closer, for she still didn’t have a piece she could present.

Of course, these changes didn’t go unnoticed by Nicholas and Timothy, and they were naturally distressed by it.

That night, Timothy locked his brows into a deep furrow when he saw his sister locking herself in the study again right after dinner.

“Nicholas, are you not going to do something about this? If Tess keeps this up, she’ll get sick eventually.” He fixed his gaze at his brother-in-law sitting across from him, displeased.

not going to do anything?” Nicholas retorted plainly with an

the study. Before he could knock on the door, he heard Tessa’s somewhat infuriating bellow. “Damn

music and materials were strewn all over the floor,

over lightly and handed her the glass of milk

come in, Nicholas?” Tessa looked up in

you were pulling on your hair,” he answered with a

that mean he saw

at the sight of his dear wife’s constantly-changing expression and pulled her into his arms. “You’re stunning to me no matter when,” he cooed while riveting his gaze at

honey doused on her heart, making her feel loved. It even alleviated the frustration she had been feeling because of

haven’t gotten my piece down. You should go ahead and get to bed.” She tried to leave Nicholas’ embrace as she spoke, but the man had no intention of

Tessa looked up at

it a day and get

“But my piece—”

and advised, “I think you should take some time off and relax. Tomorrow happens to be the weekend. Since you don’t have to go to the orchestra, I’ll take you out for some fresh air. Who knows, you might get inspired