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 in

reminiscent

began to

her foot

touch, evoking a profound sense

surged through his consciousness, returning

Waylen, his memories reclaimed in

by Rena’s piano performance, even his

handled Elvira differently back then, Rena might not have suffered

by now, she could have become a renowned

“if only” held no place

he desired now was

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

was hauntingly familiar, tugging

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er heartstrings.

moved behind her, his warm palms gently settling

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