Chapter 83 It said:

Elizabeth is a bitch.

My hands trembled slightly as I realized the sheet music had been swapped.

The familiar notes I had prepared were gone, replaced by something far more sinister.

I looked up at the staff member responsible for turning the pages, but he refused to meet my gaze, his eyes deliberately averted.

A cold wave of realization washed over me as I scanned the audience, searching for answers.

My eyes landed on Aria, who had just finished her performance.

e sat confidently in her seat, her lips curled into a smirk that radiated endless provocation.

Beside her, Sorcia was laughing, her face twisted into a mockery of what I imagined my own expression might have been.

The two of them had clearly orchestrated this, bribing the staff to sabotage me, and now they were sitting there, waiting for me to fail.

A murmur rippled through the audience as the delay in my performance became apparent.

The restless chatter grew louder, and I could feel the weight of hundreds of eyes on me.

Panic threatened to rise, but I caught sight of my father, Orlando, seated at the judges' table.

He was watching me closely, a slight frown creasing his brow, as though he could sense something was wrong.

But as a judge, he couldn't intervene.

I had signaled that I was ready, and now I had to prove it.

Taking a deep breath, I pushed aside the overwhelming urge to give in to the fear.

I sat down at the piano, letting the familiar feel of the keys ground me.

Without the sheet music to guide me, I had no choice but to rely entirely on my memory and the music ingrained in my heart.

The room fell into an uneasy silence as I pressed the first note.

and with it, the murmur

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Chapter 83

that, you're just

crook of my neck,

you for making me

that moment, something

that had been arranged by

3

that

aligned,

could sense

wait in the lounge area while they

nodded, reluctant to leave Leo's embrace, but

we parted, a

nodded, his eyes never leaving mine as he turned and

the lounge area, I was surrounded by the other pianists, many of whom came over

Aria stood to the side, her expression bitter

had not only failed but had also left her isolated, the other competitors giving her

as I waited, the tension

staff returned, announcing that the results were in

as I stood, the weight of

I walked toward the stage, the other competitors following behind, I felt a surge

I pushed them aside, focusing on the sense of

outcome, I knew

all.

ceremony began, and as I stood there, waiting for the results, I couldn't help but glance over at Leo, who had taken a seat in

love and pride that

nothing else mattered. Not the competition, not the sabotage,

was the bond we shared and the knowledge that, no matter

in the auditorium

with eager spectators, judges, and contestants, was on the verge of announcing the winner of the most prestigious award in the piano

three special

was announced, I watched as fellow competitors, some with smiles of victory

remained, and it was down to

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