Rena felt a flutter of flattery at his words.

The piano held a beautiful tale, a treasure she had longed to witness in person.

She pursed her lips and seated herself before the instrument, her slender fingers poised above the ebony and ivory keys.

Unexpectedly, Waylen spoke again, his voice carrying a hint of longing.

“I’d Like to hear the Moonlight Sonata.

Her eyes were suffused with mist, and Rena looked sideways at him.

Her heart skipped a beat.

That same feeling surged again!

How did Waylen seem to know her so intimately?

Doubt crept in.

investigated her

intently fixed on her, a fervent desire to claim her emerged

determined visage, reminiscent

fingers began to dance upon the

flawlessly, her foot

effortlessly beneath her touch, evoking a profound sense of

Waylen gradually drifted into slumber, Jarrod’s words surged through his consciousness, returning his memories

Waylen, his

performance, even his eyes blazed

only he had handled Elvira differently back then, Rena might not have suffered regrets and lost

now, she could have become a renowned pianist

held

was

final note resonated, she slowly lowered her hands, her heart

hauntingly

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er heartstrings.

moment, Waylen moved behind her, his warm palms gently settling on her slender shoulders, drawing

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