Chapter 77

Clara probably had some painting to finish, so she rushed off right after lunch. In the afternoon, Gabriel came to pick up Aiden himself. Lilah was already waiting in the music room. Since Aiden had a piano audition the next day, he had to get in some serious practice today. Gabriel had just wrapped up some work and had time to sit in while the mother and son practiced. With Lilah's guidance, Aiden had made visible progress. Gabriel, who used to occasionally listen to his son's playing, could totally feel the difference. "How on earth did you manage this?" Gabriel asked, glancing at their son for a moment before reaching over to hold Lilah's hand while they sat on the couch. Lilah wore a light pink suit that day. She looked soft and glowing, kind of like a ripe peach. "Hard work, that's how." She pulled her hand back just as his fingers brushed hers, casually tossing out a response without even looking his way, staying focused on Aiden's playing. She was listening closely to each note,