True Love Waits

"Hello? Sheffield, are you still there?" Evelyn asked softly when Sheffield didn't answer.

He came back to his senses and took a deep breath before replying, "It doesn't matter, Evelyn. Just go ahead with your own business." Without waiting for her answer, he hung up.

Evelyn stared blankly at her phone. 'What's wrong with him? He is being really weird,' she wondered with a frown.

It was ten minutes to seven o'clock, and three-fourths of the hall was filled with audience. Behind the music hall, Sheffield leaned against the wall and continued to smoke his cigarettes, one after the other. When he was done with the last one, he took a few puffs and stubbed it out before striding into the hall.

His seat was in the middle of the third row. The seats around him were filled, except the two in the middle.

He fixed his eyes on the first row. In the dead-center of the first row was a woman in a beautiful white dress, along with a man in a black tux.

There were several reporters not too far away from Calvert and Evelyn. The two of them were continuously being photographed.

The concert began at seven o'clock sharp. Jimmy, the piano maestro, stepped onto the stage and the hall fell silent at once.

Evelyn's heart was not in the music. She couldn't help but reach for her phone. Sheffield had sounded rather weird when they had spoken earlier. She wanted to text him to check what was going on. "Evelyn, what's wrong?" Calvert leaned closer and whispered in her ear.

They were so close that from where Sheffield sat, it looked like they were having an intimate moment. His heart stung.

Evelyn put her phone away. She distanced herself from Calvert and said coldly, "Nothing."

"Mm-hmm."

After his performance, Jimmy announced, "We have a special program for you, while I take a small break. Enjoy the show, ladies and gentleman!"

Evelyn was lost in her own thoughts when Calvert stood up from his seat. Under everyone's confused gaze, he walked onto the stage and shook hands with Jimmy. After sharing a few words with him, the pianist walked off the stage and Calvert took his seat in front of the piano.

to do?' Evelyn thought, frowning. Unlike her, the crowd

deep breath, and then, placed his fingers

Ji-the heir of the diamond family?" "I cannot believe that he is playing a Moritz Moszkowski etude! This

real prince, playing the piano so

the seat lazily, Sheffield had eyes for only one person. He showed no interest in what others were saying or

performance, a mocking

microphone in his hand and slowly walked towards the woman in the front row. "Ladies and gentlemen, I'm sorry to have taken up your precious time. But, I hope you will forgive me for the intrusion. I am about to embark on a special journey at the

in front of

hand and brought her to the stage, to stand under the watchful eyes of

erupted in

the stage were turned off, leaving only the round blue light which fell on the

has only grown infinitely since the day I met you. I can't live without you. So,

Sheffield looked

reveal

crowd who didn't know much about gems could tell

me." His confession was like

crowd erupted into screams. "Say yes! Oh my God! The prince and the princess are

"This is so romantic."

touched by a proposal like this; she would cry and

the hall because of Evelyn's cold reaction. At that moment,

a white suit, with sparkling white teeth and smiling eyes under his bushy eyebrows. He stepped onto the stage as

at the concert. 'Who did he come with?' she wondered in surprise. 'Did he come with

in front of the piano with a smile and spoke over the microphone. "I wish to correct Mr. Ji. The Moritz

uproar. One of them whispered, "I told you! I told you there was something wrong with the Moritz Moszkowski etude that Calvert Ji played, but you