The Phantom Heiress Rising From The Shadows

Chapter 803:

Meanwhile, Rosie was still standing at the base of the stairs, completely blocked. She watched as Dalton wrapped up the song and started heading back toward the main stage.

From his seat in the audience, Maxley noticed Rosie’s situation. Without a word, he motioned for his bodyguards to help her.

The men moved quickly, shoving the security guards aside easily.

Rosie didn’t hesitate. She bolted up the stairs.

Dalton, halfway back to the main stage, spotted her. His steps faltered. His eyes darted to the now-toppled security guards and the unfamiliar men holding them down.

split second, he understood—Rosie

of training behind them, they instinctively repositioned to form a human barrier to block Rosie. Rosie

move closer to Dalton, the wall of dancers closed in. Several male performers flanked her on all sides,

by the disruption, rushed to the

to the runway—noticed the disruption almost immediately. It didn’t take long for them to realize someone was causing trouble, and once

Their star, their fantasy, their dream man. No

seconds, some rushed over

audience couldn’t hear what was being said, but it was clear that the fans were not

voices were loud, sharp, and unforgiving. Rosie’s eyes frantically scanned the stage, desperate for Dalton’s help. But he had already started his next song, his face calm, as if he didn’t

her voice. But her cry was lost in the booming music

even fully unfolded when she was swiftly ushered off the stage. The bouquet she clutched slipped from her grasp and was crushed under the stampede of