The Secret Symphony of Love

Part - 4

Training center

Siya is cleaning up when she finds Alex still practicing! There's a some feel in his eyes that catches her attention.

Siya: (softly) "Alex, you're here late. Everything alright?"

Alexander: (hesitating) "Sometimes, life feels heavy. Music... helps!"

Siya: "Tell me, Alex. What brings you here?"

Alexander: (whispering) "Maybe I came looking for something I didn't know I needed!!"

Suddenly, his phone vibrates in his pocket. He glances at it, noticing an unknown number.

Alexander: (whispering to himself) "Who could this be...?"

He trying to ignore it, but the phone continues to vibrate persistently. Apologizing silently to Siya with a nod, he steps outside and answers the call.

Unknown Voice: "Alexander Van Derlyn?"

Alexander: "Yes, speaking. Who is this?"

There's a brief pause on the line, followed by a stern, familiar voice that makes Alexander's jaw clench.

Voice: "It's me, Alex. Your father."

Alexander's father, Charles Van Derlyn, is the enigmatic and authoritative head of the Derlyn Group-a business empire built on wealth, influence, and power. His voice carries an undeniable command, with an underlying coldness that sends a chill down Alexander's spine.

Charles: "I need you at the office. Now. There's an urgent board meeting, and your presence is required. We're discussing the future leadership of this company."

Alexander's face tenses. His life as a billionaire and heir to the Derlyn Group is something he rarely thinks about these days, not since he's been so consumed with thoughts of Siya. But the urgency in his father's voice doesn't leave room for debate.

Alexander: (taking a steadying breath) "I'll be there shortly."

He ends the call, his mind suddenly clouded with a mixture of apprehension and frustration. He looks back through the glass wall into the classroom, where Siya is still cleaning up the things, unaware of the complicated life he leads outside of these walls.

He re-enters the room briefly, catching Siya's eye. She raises an eyebrow, sensing his tension.

Siya: (softly) "Is everything okay, Alex?"

Alexander: (forcing a smile) "Yeah, just... an urgent matter came up. I'll see you in the next class?"

Siya nods, concern flickering in her eyes, but she respects his privacy. Alexander gives her one last look before rushing out, his heart and mind torn between two worlds.

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Outside the Music Center.

Alexander's sleek black Ferrari is waiting discreetly a block away from the institution, manned by his loyal chauffeur, Mason.

Mason: (nodding as Alexander slides in) "Straight to the office, sir?"