Chapter 54

Aria stood before the mirror, her gaze drifting into the depths of her own reflection. Memories began to unfurl, carrying her back to the dreams of her youth. She had once aspired to help countless children achieve their own dreams, to be a beacon of hope and guidance.

Life, however, had taken a different path. Her own dreams remained unfulfilled, yet her desire to make a difference persisted.

Aria's thoughts meandered to her childhood, to the joy she found in singing. The melodies had flowed from her heart, a pure expression of happiness. It had been ages since she last sang, her voice silenced by the trials of time.

But the passion remained, simmering beneath the surface.

An idea began to take shape, crystallizing into a vision. Aria envisioned a music school, a haven where children could discover their vocal talents, nurture their creativity, and shine on stage.

The excitement building within her, Aria decided to share her dream with Jack once he recovered. For now, it remained a secret, a promise to herself.

Her gaze dropped to the ring on her finger, its sparkle reigniting the memory of Jack's tender touch. She recalled the moment he slid the ring onto her finger, sealing their love.

Aria's smile deepened, her heart swelling with love and anticipation. The future seemed brighter, filled with possibilities.

With renewed resolve, Aria made a silent vow: after Jack's recovery, she would bring her music school to life, creating a symphony of hope for the children who needed it most.

The mirror reflected a radiant Aria, her eyes aglow with determination and joy. The dreams of her past were about to become the harmony of her future.

Aria's fingers danced across the keyboard, the melodies pouring out like a river of nostalgia. She closed her eyes, letting the rhythm transport her back to her music school days. The memories swirled around her, vibrant and alive.

With a gentle smile, Aria rose from her seat, her body swaying to the beat. Her feet moved in perfect harmony, as if the music had awakened a deep part of her soul. She twirled, lost in the joy of the moment.

The room disappeared, replaced by the familiar stage of her youth. Aria was once again the lead singer, her voice soaring, her movements fluid.

But as she spun, her footwork faltered. Aria's legs tangled, and she fell, her hands bracing her fall. The music screeched to a halt.

Pain shot through her injured hands, a stark reminder of her limitations. Concern etched on her face, Aria examined her hands, flexing her fingers.

"Doubts crept in, whispers of uncertainty. How could she teach others to dance and sing if she couldn't even perform herself?"

Aria's gaze drifted to the mirror, her reflection showing a mix of determination and self-doubt.

"Was her dream of opening a music school just a pipe dream?"

She thought of Jack, his encouragement, and unwavering support.

"Could she still make a difference, even with her limitations?"

Aria's eyes narrowed, a fire igniting within.

"I'll find a way," she whispered, resolve etched on her face.

The music began again, softer this time. Aria's movements were cautious, yet determined. She adapted, adjusting her dance to accommodate her injured hands.

A new realization dawned: her music school wouldn't be about showcasing her own talents, but nurturing others'.

With renewed purpose, Aria continued to dance.

The evening sun cast a warm glow over the mansion, its rays slowly retreating beyond the horizon. Dr. Lee's voice carried from the living room, his words laced with a hint of weariness.

"I'd like to stay for a while longer, if it's alright with you. Jack's progress has been remarkable, and I'd love to monitor his improvement."

Mrs. Linda's expression softened, her eyes filled with gratitude.

"Of course, Doctor. You're welcome to stay as long as you need. You've done wonders for my son."

Aria watched from upstairs, her gaze drifting through the banister. She observed the scene unfolding below, Dr. Lee's dedication to Jack's recovery evident.

As Mrs. Linda nodded, Dr. Lee's face relaxed, his smile genuine.

"Thank you, Mrs. Linda. I promise I won't overstay my welcome."

Mr. Edward, seated nearby, nodded in agreement.

"Your efforts are appreciated, Doctor. We're grateful for your expertise."

Dr. Lee's eyes flicked toward Jack, who sat quietly, his eyes fixed on the doctor.

"I'll just check on Jack's therapy schedule for tomorrow," Dr. Lee said, pulling out his phone.

Aria descended the stairs, her footsteps light.

"Would you like some refreshments, Doctor?" she asked, reaching the bottom step.

Dr. Lee looked up, his smile appreciative.

"That's kind of you, Aria. Just water, please."

As Aria headed toward the kitchen, Mrs. Linda settled beside Jack, her hand gently brushing his hair.

"We're lucky to have Dr. Lee's help, Jack. You're in good hands."

Jack's eyes met Aria's, a silent understanding passing between them.

Daniel knocked softly on Aria's door, his voice low.

"Aria, can I come in?"

The door creaked open, revealing Aria's determined expression.

"What did you find out?" she asked, her eyes locked on Daniel's.

Daniel hesitated, choosing his words carefully.

"There's an apartment nearby. People on the street mentioned a woman matching her description lives there."

Aria's gaze narrowed.

"The one who killed Sara?"

Daniel nodded.

Aria's hand extended, her voice firm.

"Pass me the dagger."

Daniel's eyes widened, but he handed over the weapon.

"I haven't forgotten my revenge," Aria's voice whispered, steel-edged.

"I'm coming with you," Daniel said, stepping forward.

Aria's hand on his chest stopped him.

"No, Daniel. Stay here, protect everyone. I'll handle this."

Daniel's face twisted in concern.

"Aria, please—"

"I'll be fine," she cut in, her jaw set.

With the dagger secure in her grasp, Aria slipped out the back door, disappearing into the night. Her car's engine purred to life, headlights casting a brief glow before vanishing into the darkness.

Daniel watched, his promise to keep her secret weighing heavy on his conscience.

As he re-entered the mansion, his eyes scanned the warm, lively space. Leah chatted with Mrs. Linda, Jack rested on the couch, Dr. Lee checked his notes. Daniel's gaze lingered, ensuring their safety.

His thoughts, however, remained with Aria, her determination and hidden pain echoing within her.