The Ex-Wife's Burning Elegance novel Chapter 354

Ever since Marvin discovered Stella’s talent for the violin, he made it a point to practice in the music room every day. It became his quiet ritual, a time when he could lose himself in the music—or so he thought.

Today, as the last notes of his violin faded, a small figure suddenly appeared in the doorway.

“You little troublemaker,” Keen said, marching straight up to him. “You broke my mug on purpose yesterday, didn’t you?”

The music room was empty except for the two of them. Marvin didn’t bother putting on an act.

He nodded. “That’s right. I did it deliberately.”

Keen’s eyes narrowed, his voice icy. “You’re such a good actor, always pretending. Does Mom know what you’re really like? If she found out the truth about her ‘perfect, obedient son,’ do you think she’d still love you as much?”

Marvin set his violin down gently. “Then let’s make sure Stella never finds out.”

A cold, mocking smile flickered across Keen’s pretty face. “Our teacher once said, ‘What’s done in the dark always comes to light.’ Sooner or later, Mom’s going to find out about all the awful things you’ve done.”

Marvin stood, meeting Keen’s gaze head-on. “Awful things? I’ve never hurt anyone. What gives you the right to accuse me?”

Keen jabbed a finger at him, his voice trembling with anger. “You smashed the birthday gift I spent weeks making for Mom. If that’s not awful, then what is? Do you have any idea how much effort I put into it? Or how much she was looking forward to it?”

Keen shook his head, stubborn. “No, I don’t believe you. Mom’s always happy when I give her birthday gifts. She couldn’t have not wanted it!”

Marvin sighed. “You took a mug you’d already given to Ms. Pearce and handed it to Stella as if it were something special. To her, it was just proof that she mattered less than Ms. Pearce. She only ever gets what others don’t want. And did you even look at that mug? Ms. Pearce had her own initials engraved on it. Imagine what Stella felt, having to use it every day. But you’re her son. What else could she do but smile and accept it?”

His voice dropped. “So if it bothered Stella, I figured I’d get rid of it for her.”

Keen glared at him, shaking his head in disbelief. “No! Rachel would never do that, and Mom would never not want my gift!”