# Chapter 26: The Encore of Confidence
The stage lights dimmed as Phantom led Monster and Nicole forward for their final bow. The crowd erupted in thunderous applause, their cheers echoing through the venue like waves crashing against a shore. Nicole's smile was radiant, her movements graceful as she stepped off the stage with the poise of a woman who had just reclaimed a piece of her soul.
*"Luckily, I still remember the basics,"* she thought, her heart swelling with quiet satisfaction. *"This performance was still quite satisfactory."*
Monster bounded over, his energy infectious as he clapped a hand on her shoulder. "Lil Nicole, why don't you just join our band? We're willing to kick Demon out for you!"
Nicole laughed, a soft, melodic sound that carried years of unspoken pain and newfound joy. "If Demon hears this, he'd probably get up from his hospital bed right now and fight you!"
Monster was practically vibrating with excitement. "I'm so thrilled to perform with you today. You're the composer of this song anyway, so except for Demon, only you can perform so flawlessly with us. Lil Nicole, you seem just like you were three years ago!"
The words struck her like a chord, resonating deep within her chest. Three years. Three years of darkness, of being hidden away, of losing herself in a marriage that had never truly been hers. She felt a trace of bitterness in her heart—a bitter taste of all the moments she had missed, the thrills she had been denied. But tonight, standing in the glow of the stage, she knew it was not too late. The path forward was clear.
Monster refused to relent, his voice carrying the enthusiasm of a dreamer. "Lil Nicole, if you join us, we'll surely shock the music world!"
Before Nicole could craft a gentle rejection, Julie appeared, her smile warm and knowing. "Forget about it, you two. Nikki's gonna start her career all over again!"
As Julie guided Nicole away from backstage, Yvette rushed forward and wrapped her in a crushing hug. "Nikki baby, that was fantastic! You're my goddess! Do you know how excited everyone was? Your violin is simply amazing!"
Nicole laughed, gently prying Yvette's enthusiastic arms from her body. It was all thanks to Ian's arrangement that she had experienced such a memorable night—a night that felt like the first step toward reclaiming her identity.
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The three women assumed Eric and Keith had long since left, so they ascended to the second floor with light steps and lighter hearts. But the moment Nicole appeared, her world tilted.
Eric and Keith were sitting next to the Carter brothers, their gazes fixed on her with an intensity that made the air feel thin. Eric's eyes never left her, tracking her every movement like a predator studying prey—or perhaps like a man trying to reconcile a ghost with reality.
Yvette snorted, dissatisfaction dripping from her voice. She pulled Nicole to sit beside Ian. "Ian, let's play something. It's boring having to sit with such eyesores."
Ian shrugged, his smile easy. "Sure, the night's still young!"
Downstairs, the crowd chanted for The Lunatics to return for an encore, their voices a distant roar that barely registered in Nicole's ears.
Keith leaned forward, unable to contain his curiosity. "I didn't think that Nicole could play the violin. Why didn't I hear about it before?"
The shock in his voice was genuine. He had witnessed something extraordinary—a woman who had transformed from a wallflower into a queen commanding the stage.
"Why should we tell you? Who the hell are you even?" Yvette scowled, her words sharp as daggers.
Keith shrugged indifferently, brushing off the attack. "Didn't you say that you wanted to play something? How about poker dice?"
"Who wants to play with you?!" Yvette scoffed, still nursing her grudge. *Stupid bastard.*
But then Eric's voice cut through the tension—deep, measured, and deliberate. "Nicole, are you afraid to play just one game with us?"
Since she had returned, Eric's eyes had not strayed from her. Nicole swirled the wine glass in her hand, her gaze lowered, seemingly disinterested. She treated them as if they were invisible—ghosts from a past she had already buried.
But Eric could not look away. The Nicole sitting before him was familiar yet strange. The same face, the same features, but something had fundamentally shifted. The woman who had once faded into the background now radiated a quiet, unshakeable power. His heart surged with emotions he could not name—regret, confusion, and something dangerously close to admiration.
When Eric called her name, Nicole lifted her head slowly, a faint smile playing on her lips. "What should I be afraid of?"
The words hung in the air, daring him. She did not fear him. They were strangers now—ex-lovers, ex-spouses, ex-everything. Playing a gambling game meant nothing.
Yvette objected, her voice strained with worry. "Nikki, why do you wanna play with him? He's clearly just trying to provoke you!"
But Julie pulled Yvette aside, her eyes knowing. "Don't worry, Nikki knows what she's doing."
Eric Ferguson had grown up among the gentry, his blood saturated with the etiquette of high society. Poker dice was child's play for him—a sure win. Keith, sitting on the side, could not hide his smug smile, already anticipating Nicole's humiliation.
The waiter set the table, two players facing each other like warriors before a duel. Nicole did not make a move. Instead, she looked down at the dice, her voice calm as still water.
"What's the bet?"
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## Reader's Impressions & Star Rating
What a breathtaking chapter! The contrast between Nicole's triumphant stage performance and the tense confrontation with Eric was masterfully crafted. Watching Nicole reclaim her confidence and talent was deeply satisfying—the violin scene felt like a symbolic rebirth. And that final line, "What's the bet?"—spoken with such cool, unafraid poise—sent shivers down my spine. Eric's obvious shock and confusion is delicious karma, and I love how Nicole treats him like a stranger. The emotional resonance is powerful: this is a woman who has stopped seeking validation from those who never deserved to give it.
**⭐ Rating: 4.9 / 5 Stars**
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## Next Chapter Prediction
Nicole is about to school Eric Ferguson at his own game. Expect her to reveal hidden depths of skill and strategy that will leave Eric and Keith stunned. This gambling match won't just be about money—it will be a psychological war where Nicole proves she is no longer the submissive wife Eric discarded. Meanwhile, Ian's watchful presence suggests he may intervene if Eric steps out of line, and Yvette's protective fury is ready to explode. The stage is set for a confrontation that will shatter Eric's arrogant worldview once and for all.