Chapter 1867:

crossfire, Nick mumbled an excuse and slipped away. As he backed off, he collided with someone.

Victor turned, his curiosity piqued by the violin case dangling from Nick’s hand. “Another violinist? The ballroom’s crawling with them tonight. Is this some grand plan you all cooked up?”

Nick’s reply was enigmatic. “Call it a silent pact.”

Victor tilted his head, mulling it over. “How many years does it take to play like Elyse?”

Nick didn’t miss a beat. “Her gift is pure magic. No amount of practice could lift an ordinary soul to her heights.”

Victor rubbed his chin thoughtfully. “So, you reckon I’ve got a spark of talent?”

Nick blinked, caught off guard. “Are you pulling my leg?”

Tracy, after a discreet sweep of the ballroom, glided back into the dressing room. The sight of Elyse in her wedding gown sent a wave of joy crashing over her.

Elyse’s side and whispered, “The ballroom’s alive with anticipation—they’re all waiting for your

soft pink. “It’s odd. I’ve already walked down an aisle once, yet

A mere charade. This, my dear, is the real deal!” Her gaze shifted, and she froze as Hardy came into view. “I thought you had

extended an invitation to her

dropped as she swiveled to Elyse, disbelief etched across her


your escape

“Truth be told, we unraveled your little revenge scheme thanks to Hardy spilling the

flared. “You

voice remained steady, a calm anchor in her storm. “I was trying to save you. The fixation, the venom—it was eating you alive. Couldn’t you feel the weight of it? I saw it plain as day, and I wanted

a gentle smile and added, “Since you wouldn’t hear me

tender warmth. “It was a blessing he came

simmer. “Hmph. I should’ve known it was too

her eye. “Let’s just say a little birdie tipped us

now. I’m glad I didn’t cross a line I couldn’t uncross.” She flicked her wrist to check her watch. “Good heavens, look at the

the delicate hem of her gown and rose gracefully. Attendants swarmed around her like busy

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