My Coldhearted Ex demands a Remarriage by Eva Blackwood

Chapter 1019:

And according to what Billie had told her, Carrie hadn’t touched a piano since leaving her hometown. The only time she had ever performed publicly, it was using one of Josh’s legendary compositions. Josh’s music was so masterful that even an amateur pianist could bring a crowd to tears.

Besides, she had just overheard Carrie and Arion dismiss the music as “trash.” That alone convinced her—Carrie couldn’t have written it. No. The most likely explanation was that Carrie, like herself, had hired a ghostwriter.

But even in that, Aliza found herself gritting her teeth.

Why was it that even when it came to cheating, Carrie still outshone her?

Then another thought occurred—more cunning, more enticing. This level of composition had to come from someone within the Music Association. If she claimed it as her own, who would dare challenge her?

Certainly not the ghostwriter. These types weren’t driven by money but by ambition—by proximity to power. The ghostwriter must be seeking to curry favor with the Morrison family in hopes of securing promotions or coveted performance opportunities.

to call her out. If anyone found out they

her bag, carefully stuffed in the crumpled sheets,

Carrie strolled through a baby store, browsing items

her, but Albin had run into trouble, and Camille had flown to Zimeron with Kristopher’s people to

a set of baby clothes, she asked offhandedly,

Camille before, and it was obvious how much Camille cared for

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