Chapter 782:

Meanwhile, Millie had been delivering one breathtaking performance after another for over an hour. Each song flowed seamlessly into the next, perfectly synchronized with the meticulously predesigned stage elements, leaving countless spectators completely spellbound and hungry for more.

The concert stretched for two full hours, beginning at 7 p.m. and closing at 9. Millie commanded the stage, giving her all. Sweat soaked her skin, yet her performance never faltered.

The stage design, the quick changes of costume, the live exchanges—all flowed without a hitch. Her set list was well balanced, weaving fast beats with gentle tunes. It kept her energy steady while still giving the crowd a night to remember.

Everything moved just as planned.

Millie’s looks shifted as smoothly as her music, embracing many styles and genres. She sang ballads, fiery anthems, soft acoustic numbers, and even pulsing dance tracks. Every song carried her heart. She wanted each person present to walk away with it.

All night, she engaged with her fans, yet her eyes never wandered to the VIP section. She avoided Brandon completely because she couldn’t afford to break her focus.

After one more song, Millie returned to center stage. The lights didn’t dim this time. She stood in the glow, microphone in hand. An hour of singing had left her makeup slightly smeared, but the imperfection only deepened her beauty.

She smiled at the sea of glowing lights, her voice steady through the mic. “Thank you all for coming tonight.” The audience roared back as one.

Her tone softened. “Lately, I’ve faced many storms.” She lowered her gaze, her long lashes casting shadows on the giant screen. “But standing here with you, I feel strong again.”

The cheers grew thunderous.

“I know many of you know me through the show ‘Heavenly Melody.’ Some of you came for those songs I performed on the show.” Her smile returned. “So let’s sing together—’Yesterday’!” The venue erupted, louder than ever before.

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The stage dimmed, then lit again. Millie appeared in a striking red dress that echoed her first appearance on Heavenly Melody, when she wore a fiery rose costume.

But this dress was different. Tonight, she was unmasked.

Serena was Millie, and Millie was Serena—she had nothing to hide.

As she began, the music pulled everyone back in time—to chaos, to suppression, and to her triumphant rise.

Back then, some tried to pit “Glimmer of Love” against “Yesterday,” sabotaging the broadcast. Looking back, it was absurd.

But now, Millie’s voice filled the stadium, and it felt as if the past had returned. She remembered the fire that first made her write this song. Her eyes shimmered, though sweat hid her tears.

Time changes people. It shapes how they sing. The depth of one’s experiences influences the voice.

This version of “Yesterday” was no copy. Millie had reshaped it, making it fresh for both old and new ears.

As she sang, memories returned—her days with Brandon, her lost children, her despair. But she had chosen to move forward, to begin anew.

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