Chapter 1635:

“My God,” she breathed, her voice a mix of awe and disbelief. “What is she doing? Why is she still performing? Shouldn’t she be… down?”

Rebecca stood by the window, watching the chaos unfold in a way she never could have predicted. Everything was slipping through her fingers, unraveling faster than she could grasp—a feeling so overwhelming it left her breathless. She pounded on the glass, her voice raw with desperation. “Damn you, Elyse! What do you think you’re doing? You’re tearing everything apart!”

Her screams rang out, cracking under the weight of her anguish. “Stop! Stop playing!”

But her pleas were useless. Elyse wouldn’t stop. She couldn’t. That melody—haunting, defiant—wasn’t just music. It was a cry for justice, a scream for all the innocent lives stolen too soon.

Rebecca could hear it, feel it twisting through the air like a blade. But to her, it wasn’t a song of defiance—it was the death knell of her carefully laid plans. Every note crushed her chest, suffocating her under its weight.

“Rebecca? What’s the matter? Why are you crying? Are you okay?” Esteban quickly moved to her side, his voice full of worry.

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her daze. “What

why am I crying?” Her brows knit together. “I’ve never shed

his face. “Are you crying

still grappling with the shock of her own tears, struggled

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for them? Children robbed of their parents, the elderly left to grieve their lost children. Friends bury friends, lovers are torn apart. I saw a man cradling his own severed arm, sobbing, waiting for the end. Others trampled underfoot,

“Rebecca, do you truly feel nothing for

Manfek turned it into a massacre.

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