Side Chick Era... Over

Chapter 996

Sharon could hardly believe her eyes.

She moved into the room as if in a trance and lifted Shaluna into her hands. The familiar weight, the texture beneath her fingers–it made her throat tighten, her vision blur with unshed tears.

Clutching the violin to her chest, she felt the cold wood press against her skin, achingly precious, achingly

familiar.

She hadn’t cried in so long. Yet in this moment, tears slipped free, streaming down her face.

This violin had been her mother’s gift to her. And still, she had watched helplessly as it was destroyed, powerless to protect it.

That day, the grief had carved into her a bitter truth–that she wasn’t even strong enough to shield the things she loved most.

Wendy’s chest constricted as she watched her dearest friend cry. Her own eyes grew hot, rimmed with red.

She and Sharon had been inseparable for years. She had eaten countless meals at Shayla’s table, basked in her warmth and kindness. Shayla had been a gentle, radiant woman, untouched by time’s cruelty, her beauty and grace as luminous as ever.

In Wendy’s memory, Shayla was always poised with a violin in her hands, dazzling, unforgettable.

Wendy’s heart had shattered–not only for Sharon, but for

the moment Wendy swore vengeance. Whatever the cost, she would

Julliard and Xavier to search for the violin. But they found

it herself, but Sharon had been gravely ill. She couldn’t abandon

questions–who took it upon himself to search. For days, he scoured every lead. According to him, the violin had been hidden deep inside a hollow tree, tucked away where no

gently plucked at

filled the room, carrying

chance to stand as a

emotion in her heart slowly began

strings… they were replaced, weren’t

was too severe. I found identical

“Sharon, you

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restoration once. His skill rivals

Wendy had wanted to send it out to

was Thomas who

had hesitated, doubtful, but handed it over anyway. Better to let

She hadn’t expected much.