The Ex-Wife's Burning Elegance

Mr. Walden let out a heavy sigh, as if in an instant he'd aged ten years.

"So many eyes are watching me right now. If I were to expel Rachel from my

tutelage at this moment, who knows what stories people would concoct-how

they'd twist the tale to suit themselves.

This matter needs to be approached with caution."

No one else said a word.

...

With Stella's flawless performance of the notoriously difficult piece, *The Gaze*,

her victory at the competition was practically set in stone.

A video of Stella defeating Harry was spreading like wildfire online.

Invitations to music festivals and masterclasses poured in, so many that Abby's

hands ached from sorting through them all.

Tickets for Stella's recitals—and even the competition—were selling out at record

speed.

Abby could barely contain her excitement; she was so energized, she worked late

into the night without a hint of exhaustion.

"Star, we've really made it this time! Even with Haynes pulling strings for Rachel

and Mr. Walden paving the way, what good has it done them?

even mentioning Rachel anymore—and when they do, it's only to

how Mr. Walden must be

was at the very peak of her

preparing for her

corporate gig, determined to let her focus completely on

scrolled through the latest news, Abby chatted with

shoo-in for the international title now. Just

be able to

"newcomer" to outshine even Harry was enough to catch the

around the world. It

rare form this time. That kind of state

play at an even

off her concerns.

have a dip,

without pushing

be just fine.

hold yourself

standards—you're already

incredible."

the water in the vase on the

she handled the bouquet of baby's breath. "Those flowers

a thoughtful

sighed. "You were married to Haynes for five years, and

Joshua's only been your assistant for, what,

he already

paused over the

didn't ask Joshua to get them

shook her head.

telling him to pick

flowers, but ever since

Harry, my

hook. I