After I Amazed the World the Cold Alpha Regretted

Chapter 218

His voice came through, laced with amusement.

"Well, it seems everyone else has heard it already. You might want to check your account."

Confused, I quickly pulled up my social media profile, my fingers trembling slightly as I navigated through the notifications.

And there it was the video I had recorded in a moment of inspiration and left in my draft box had somehow gone live.

Over a hundred million views. Comments in languages I couldn't even recognize.

ple were raving about my return, dissecting every note, every visual.

I closed my eyes, a soft groan escaping my lips. "Rolin... this was a mistake. I didn't mean to-"

"I know," he interrupted with a chuckle. "I figured as much. But the world doesn't know that. They think you're back. And from the looks of it, they're thrilled."

I took a deep breath, trying to process it all.

Rolin continued, his tone turning more serious.

"There's also something else. I've signed you up for the peace exchange conference between humans and the other races. It's in a few days, and the organizers are beyond excited to have you perform. What do you want me to do? Cancel?" I sat there, phone pressed against my ear, my mind spinning.

Could I really do this? Could I make a full comeback, after all this time?

"Mummy?" Shirlika's small voice broke through my thoughts, her fingers tugging at my

sleeve.

at her, at her brother, who stood quietly watching me with those

world waiting outside-fans who had believed in me, who had

small

chuckled. "I figured you'd

I said, my voice growing stronger. "Ready to

stand tall under

with my music-but with

was ready for them to see all

air was crisp, the first flakes of snow beginning to fall gently as I stood in front of the mirror, carefully dressing Shirlika and my son, whose name I was still

special night, a dinner with Matira and Orlando, and I wanted the children to

live together in

often goes to global shows and sometimes Matira goes to keep him

often than not, the two of them stay together, like they're trying to make up for all those years apart. During the holidays, they would come together and visit me

have a relaxing and wonderful

life makes me feel very

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Chapter 218

few years ago, I was an orphan girl who was scolded by her adoptive parents, or a Lama who was dispensable in Silvermoon; now

with each spin, her bright, curious eyes fixed on her

a dress for her that matched her lively spirit-an emerald green velvet

ribbon tied at her waist, and the fabric shimmered faintly under the

back in loose waves, held back by a small silver clip in the shape of a