Can’t Win Me Back by Ginger Sue

Chapter 313

When the piano concert officially began, Christina Hammond gracefully made her way to the stage,

dressed in a velvety navy gown.

She took her seat at the piano and proceeded to perform her self-composed song, the one that had catapulted her to fame-“Whispers of the Four Seasons.”

The audience sat in silence, captivated by the melody.

However, Alyssa couldn’t tear her gaze away from Christina’s exquisite navy dress.

It was a one-of-a-kind haute couture piece designed by the renowned fashion designer Sharon, who happened to be Alyssa herself.

Sharon’s creations were reserved for accomplished and talented celebrities like Christina.

Jasper, too, found himself distracted from the performance. His fists clenched, and he trembled visibly. Throughout the performance, he directed an intense and fiery glare at Alyssa.

Occasionally, Jameson and Alyssa leaned in to whisper to each other. She nodded and smiled, clearly

engrossed in their conversation.

Jasper’s lips remained tightly pursed. The veins on his fists were close to popping, and his face looked

pale as he continued to stare at Alyssa.

pondered whether they truly had so much to talk about. He recalled that during their three years of marriage, she rarely spoke, even when they saw

get so cold in here? I guess the air conditioning must

shivering in confusion.

Christina welcomed her mentee, Zoe Harper, onto the

youthful and radiant, with her chestnut-colored hair cascading down to her waist. She wore a lavish green chiffon gown adorned with tiny silk flowers,

over here! It’s me!” Thrilled at Zoe’s appearance,

an urge to kick Landon over the

gesture on the second floor. A confident smile

a graceful swan. A melodious tune flowed from her fingertips,

Mozart’s “Turkish

was drawn in by Zoe’s dazzling presence onstage with a hint

playing the same tune from muscle memory. Even her previously paralyzed pinky finger seemed

how great you were at playing the piano when we were young,”

finger

you had pursued a career as a professional pianist, you could

Harper.”

impossible.” Alyssa curled her trembling fingers into a fist. “That will

severe injury in her left hand fingers when she

to the camp in

pinky finger had become irreparably paralyzed. She dedicated days and nights to rehabilitating the

fingers, eventually restoring them to normal

might have hurt her, but

world peace together.