The room fell into a deathly silence as I calmly took out the first aid kit to tend to my wounds.
"Sarah, I've made it clear to your father, don't expect me to serve either of you anymore," I said coldly.
Sarah glanced at Joseph, who remained silent. Finally, with a resigned tone, she said, "Got it."
2
Ever since I fought back against Joseph, he and our daughter had quieted down for a few days, giving me the chance to begin planning my return to the spotlight.
In my previous life, the domestic abuse Joseph inflicted on me gained public attention not just because he was a well-known entrepreneur but also because I had made a name for myself as a pianist.
However, after marrying Joseph, I gradually withdrew from the scene and stopped participating in any performances.
And now, the internet was buzzing with news of Amanda's upcoming performances. Joseph was truly willing to spend money on her, renting out the city's largest concert hall for her first show.
Such premium resources naturally stirred jealousy among others in the industry. As I scrolled through the comments, my finger paused on one.
"What's Amanda compared to Natalie? In terms of skill and looks, she doesn't hold a candle to Natalie. It's just a shame Natalie faded from the scene."
My mentor, Andrew Lewis, was a renowned pianist in the industry. This was the first time I contacted him since stepping away from the stage to focus on my family.
Back when I decided to leave, Andrew called me many times to persuade me otherwise, but I refused to answer.
Andrew was about my age, with exceptional talent in piano. Being able to learn from him was a rare opportunity that money couldn't buy.
I met Andrew when I was playing the piano part-time at a high-end restaurant. He noticed me and, from then on, began sponsoring my piano education. I became his only publicly acknowledged student.
A cool voice came through the phone, "Who is this?"
"Andrew, it's me," I tried to keep my voice steady.
I arrived at the restaurant as promised, feeling a bit nervous as I stood at the entrance. To my surprise, Andrew appeared behind me. "What are you standing there for?"
I smiled awkwardly and followed him inside.
It was true what they say: bad luck never comes alone.
Joseph's table was conveniently positioned near the entrance, and I was sure he had seen me.
"Your husband and Amanda?" Andrew was clearly caught off guard by the situation.