Chapter 630 My Violin Plays Only For You (Part Two) (2/2)

Their relationship changes overnight. She tries to keep her distance from him, while he comes closer and closer.

Spoiling her, he gives her everything she desires. His only wish is to keep her around. The whole world is envious of what she has.

“Never rush in a relationship,” she says calmly.

Raising his head to look at him, Jeff smiled as he got up from his seat, ”I've got to go now. Things will go on as you've planned.”

”Jeff?” Reuben called.

”Old man,” Jeff stopped in his tracks, his back facing Reuben, ”Now that things have come to this, there's no turning back for us now.”

*

All the patrons in the cake shop paused whatever they were doing to look at Spark when they saw him stand up to play the violin. The music playing from the speakers was turned off, and the whole shop was enveloped in silence. Everyone stared at Spark with eager eyes. Some of them even held out their phone's cameras.

Spark slightly raised his head and cleared everyone else's presence from his mind, focusing his amber eyes solely at Molly who was sitting in front of him. He slowly raised his hand and rested the bow over the tightly wound strings. With eyes closed, he then pressed his fingers on the violin's fret board and pulled the bow.

The rich, melodious sound of the violin flowed forth from his fingers and it was made even more vibrant by his strong emotions. Playing here in the cake shop with Molly in front of him was a stark difference from making music in concert or opera halls, but the familiar melody of the song The Summer Breeze evoked the same distinct feelings from its player.

A lump formed in Molly's throat, and tears threatened to fall from her eyes as she watched Spark play. Pieces of memories flashed through her mind as the music soothed her ears: their short conversation in that park where Spark composed The Summer Breeze for her; the wonderful time they spent together in the Burano Island in Venice...