Chapter 949:

Seated beside the piano, Nora’s hands danced across the keys, leaving them stained with bright red blood.

Her fingertips bore many wounds, each press leaving a new red mark.

The pain shooting through her fingers was intense. Nora gritted her teeth, pushing through the melody.

By the end, her fingers felt numb, disconnected from her body. She played by sheer muscle memory.

Where playing once brought solace, it now felt like self-inflicted torture.

Amidst the white keys, sharp silver blades were clearly visible, bloodstained and scattered.

When the final note faded, Nora slumped over the keys, feeling a surge of pain through her palms.

To those unfamiliar with the piano, it seemed like

to those versed in music,

on stage for a moment before rising to bow to the

stage felt

were filled with a storm

. com is where the magic

“Let’s get backstage.”

reviewed the surveillance footage, his face darkened, like an impending storm, suffocating those

and Joanna exchanged knowing glances. Something had gone wrong with

shared a look and hurried to

“Nora.”

Nora to finish her performance. As soon as

on the

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