Chapter 180
Chapter 180:
Jonathan let out a heavy sigh. “I don’t have any other options. I have to find Yelena and ask for her help p>
Tatiana hesitated but finally nodded, her reluctance evident. “Fine,” she said, though her tone was far from enthusiastic.
Just then, the sound of heels clicking against the marble floor announced Sonya’s return.
She swept into the room, her outfit bright and flamboyant, her makeup striking. It was clear she had come from some kind of performance, her demeanor buzzing with excitement.
Jonathan, already in a foul mood, frowned as soon as he saw her. “Where have you been this time?” he barked. “You’re never home, always running around dressed like this. It’s improper for a young woman. What if people see you? Have some decorum and act like a real lady.” The reprimand landed hard, extinguishing the light in Sonya’s eyes. Her shoulders drooped, and tears welled up, threatening to spill.
“Dad, I went to audition for an original song contest. I wrote a piece, and they’re holding a national competition. I registered, and I even got shortlisted. I was just excited to come home and share the good news p>
Her voice faltered, and the more she spoke, the more hurt she sounded.
Jonathan’s expression softened as guilt crept into his tone. “I… I didn’t know. I’m sorry, Sonya p>
Tatiana, on the other hand, beamed with exaggerated delight. “Sonya, you signed up for a big competition? And got shortlisted? That’s amazing! You’re going to be a star p>
Sonya blushed, looking both flattered and embarrassed. “Mom, don’t get ahead of yourself. I’ve only made it to the shortlist. I still have to record my song, and it’s far from certain p>
“Nonsense,” Tatiana said, her voice brimming with pride. “You’re talented, and I know you’ll go far. Don’t worry—I believe in you p>
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She was already envisioning her daughter’s rise to fame, and imagining others envying her filled her with exhilaration.
Sonya was ecstatic. Her dream of becoming a superstar, adored and admired by countless fans, felt closer than ever.
The mere thought of it filled her with joy, and the more she envisioned her future, the brighter her smile became. This time, she was certain of success. She had just created a masterpiece, and the first time she sang it, she knew it was special. The melody, the lyrics—it all came together flawlessly. She felt it in her gut—this was her ticket to stardom.
What music student didn’t dream of fame?
This was her chance—her moment—and Sonya wasn’t going to let it slip away.
Her eyes gleamed with ambition as she envisioned the future.
She would become the pride of her parents, a star adored by millions, shining onstage under dazzling lights. The roar of the crowd, the endless applause—it all felt so close she could almost taste it.
Jonathan, watching his daughter radiate such enthusiasm, couldn’t help but feel proud.
However, none of this really came as a surprise to him. She was his daughter, after all. Clearly, she had inherited his drive and determination. Seeing her so focused and confident gave him a sense of fulfillment.
An idea suddenly struck him. “Sonya, have you been keeping in touch with Roger? You should make an effort to stay connected with him. Understand p>
Sonya nodded, a mischievous sparkle in her eye. “I know, Dad. He called me today, actually. He wants me to go out with him this weekend p>