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The Ex-Wife's Burning Elegance novel Chapter 869

He wracked his brain, but no matter how hard he tried, he just couldn’t recall where he’d seen that face before.

By all rights, a young man with such striking features should have left a deep impression on him.

In the end, he could only chalk it up to old age—his memory wasn’t what it used to be.

Just then, faint threads of music drifted from the dimly lit stage.

As the melody began, the stage lights slowly brightened.

A single beam of pure white light fell across the woman standing at center stage.

The beautiful music filled the entire hall.

Marvin snapped to attention and blurted out, almost without thinking, “That’s Moonlight—Stella’s own composition!”

Neville recognized the violin in Stella’s hands and smiled. “Nocturne Stella,” he said quietly.

Mr. Burton nodded in agreement. “It’s been ages since Stella performed with Nocturne Stella.”

Neville added, “Nocturne Stella holds a special meaning for her.”

The group soon fell silent, giving themselves over to the performance.

Listening to Stella play the violin was a rare pleasure.

Her technique, her ability to pour emotion into every note—both were simply beyond compare.

Joshua had listened to Stella play more times than he could count.

He loved the sound of her violin.

For years, he’d suffered from insomnia.

But whenever he heard her play, he’d feel the tension melt away, and sleep would come quickly.

These days, he even relied on a playlist Abby had curated—recordings of Stella’s performances—to help him drift off at night.

Still, nothing compared to hearing her live.

Every piece she played, he cherished, and he no longer limited himself to just Moonlight as he had in the past.

Joshua couldn’t quite explain why.

Maybe her talent was simply extraordinary—greater than anyone he’d ever seen.

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