Chapter 1295:

Felicia’s gaze remained fixed on Elyse, a storm of feelings swirling within her. In the soft glow of the spotlight, Elyse’s silhouette, poised with her violin, blurred in Felicia’s mind, merging with bittersweet memories of Rickey. For a fleeting moment, it was as though her son stood before her again, his talent shining through the years.

Felicia’s thoughts drifted back to the countless accolades Rickey had received, his extraordinary skill and profound understanding of music earning him admiration from all who heard him. If Rickey had pursued the violin, his brilliance would undoubtedly have eclipsed even Celeste’s greatest accomplishments.

But fate—and her own choices—had robbed him of that future. The violin, once a symbol of Rickey’s brilliance, now lay silent, its voice forever stilled. The world would never again hear his music.

A lump formed in her throat as Felicia whispered under her breath, her voice heavy with guilt and longing, “He can’t play anymore, so Elyse has taken up where he left off.”

The audience erupted in thunderous applause as Elyse concluded her performance. She acknowledged their appreciation with a graceful bow, while Chloe, beaming with pride, captured the moment on her phone, certain the footage would create a stir online.

guests began filtering out, allowing Elyse to release a breath she hadn’t realized she’d been holding. Jayden, who had maintained a watchful presence nearby, approached her, a

stronger than I ever

gaze with questioning eyes, uncertain of his

explained, his voice carrying a note of

you see?” Elyse

with hostility or kindness, you navigate it all with

L𝗎tєѕτ ϲh𝒶ρτєrs ιn g𝓪l𝗇ovєl𝑆.𝒸оm

the space between them. She stared at him, her emotions shifting like

so carefully,” she finally said, her voice barely above

are you crying? I—I didn’t say

I want to,” Elyse shot back,

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