After I Amazed the World the Cold Alpha Regretted

Chapter 80

My father had a natural grace about him, a cool, almost regal demeanor that complemented the melancholic tunes he played.

His features were as delicate as they were striking, giving him an air of untouchable beauty, like a prince in a tragic fairy tale. Morris said, "If one person could pick up this trophy twenty-four years from now, I think that person would be you."

He looked at me, his eyes determined.

I responded in a low voice, "I'll do my best."

the time I responded, the fifth contestant had already taken the stage and started playing, and the crew ushered me off to get set up.

I felt a surge of adrenaline, my heart racing even faster now.

I stood up and made my way backstage to prepare.

I went backstage and tried to play like I usually do by visualising the piano in my head, but failed.

Because when I tried to do so, my fingers trembled slightly and my hands felt cold, a result of the nerves that were now taking hold.

I took deep breaths, trying to steady myself, but the anxiety clung to me like a shadow.

Suddenly, I felt a warm hand gently take mine, the touch grounding me instantly.

I turned, surprised to see Leo standing behind me.

His presence was unexpected, especially given the tension between us recently.

"What brings you here?"

I asked, my voice a mix of surprise and confusion.

should have a lot of business with your pack

smile, one that seemed to carry a thousand unsaid words,

there's a lot

gaze

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My Luna is about to

like he was silently

shouldn't have lashed out at I just care about you too much."

looked up, meeting

it did nothing to sway

not the time

coldly pushed him

responsibilities, don't we? I'm about to go on stage, and you should get

forward and

the top of my head caught me

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I looked up, his eyes met mine with a fondness that made my heart

Alpha," he murmured, his voice a soothing

his arms around my waist, pulling

today," he

me on that at

and my hair was just tied up

looked at me was

this time I

elegance, the fabric cascading around

patterns of vines