Unloved Unwanted Unstoppable (Seraphina and Dominic) novel Chapter 473

That day, right after dropping Lily off at kindergarten, Seraphina returned home to find a package waiting at her door.

The sender was Valerie Vance.

She opened it and found a beautifully bound music score inside. The title was *The Promise of Time*.

Her fingers tightened slightly around it.

This was a composition she had personally written years ago.

A year ago, she had given the piece to her good friend, Valerie.

She never expected Valerie to publish it, let alone for it to become a massive hit.

As Seraphina was looking at it, her phone rang. It was Valerie.

"Seraphina, you got the package, right? I'm having a fan meet-and-greet next week, and you have to come. This is your composition. You're the one who belongs on that stage."

Seraphina leaned back against her sofa, her tone casual. "I'll think about it."

Valerie laughed on the other end of the line. "What's there to think about? This was your piece to begin with. If you don't show up, I'm going to feel like a total fraud standing up there all by myself."

Seraphina lowered her gaze.

"We'll see."

Valerie didn't push it. She just said, "Alright, let me know when you decide. I'll be waiting for you."

After hanging up, Seraphina glanced at the music score one last time before tucking it away in a drawer.

Meanwhile, at the hospital.

Dominic leaned against his pillows, his complexion looking slightly better than before.

His assistant stood by the bed, delivering a work report.

After finishing, he hesitated for a moment before speaking up.

"Mr. Lockwood, there's one more thing. A new piano piece called *The Promise of Time* has been going completely viral lately. All the major platforms are pushing it. I listened to it, and it sounds exactly like your phone's ringtone."

Dominic froze.

He grabbed his phone, navigated to his ringtone settings, and hit play.

The familiar melody filled the quiet hospital room.

He was stunned.

Ten years ago, while he was still in school, he received an anonymous email one day. It contained only a single sentence: "For you, one of a kind, and yours alone."

The attachment was a music score.

Back then, the gifts he received daily piled up like mountains. He had lost count and never bothered to look at any of them.

But for some inexplicable reason, he clicked open that specific email.

After listening to it just once, he was blown away by its sheer brilliance. He set that melody as his ringtone and had used it exclusively ever since.

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