But in the end, Giana cast her aside.


    On the day of the second round ofpetition, Madisyn escorted Evie to the venue, where they were met with the sight of Giana and Jenna basking in the adoration of a crowd.


    Giana, the name on everyone’s lips, was expected to win the championship in thispetition.


    “Giana, I’m dying to hear your new track! But what happenedst time? You were unstoppable in the second round, but the final… what went wrong?” someone asked from the throng.


    Giana’s smile wavered, a flicker of difort crossing her face.


    The song that had dazzled everyone in the second round? That had been Madisyn’s creation.


    But for the final, Giana had insisted on showcasing her own work.


    She’d toiled through the night, pouring her soul into every lyric, and even enlisted her teacher for somest-minute refinements.


    Victory seemed certain-until it wasn’t.


    Third ce was all she could muster.


    The memory still stung.


    Her final performance was seen as a misstep, a song that paled inparison to the one Madisyn had crafted.


    For a professional like Giana, the realization was harsh: her self- penned melody hadn’t stood a chance against Madisyn’s genius.


    Giana couldn’t ept that Madisyn was better than her in writing songs.


    Madisyn’s music was certainly good, but itcked depth.novelbin


    It merely incorporated some popr elements at the time.


    She, on the other hand, wanted to create songs that showcased her own unique style, something that came from her heart instead of what was currently in vogue.


    But, sadly, no one seemed to understand her vision.


    “Well, I sincerely hope this time my song resonates with everyone,”


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    Giana said with a hopeful smile.


    “Sure!”


    “Everyone, let’s get to work.


    We need to prepare,” Jenna chimed in.


    The group quickly scattered to their tasks.


    Giana noticed Madisyn lingering at the back of the group, and for a moment, she had assumed Madisyn was here for her, but in the next instant, her gaze Landed on Evie nearby.


    Giana pursed her Lips.


    Meanwhile, Jenna stepped forward, saying in a sharp tone, “Oh, Madisyn, how shameless can you be? Since when did you start dragging Evie along to copy everything Giana does? You’ve be quite the mimic.


    ”


    Jenna was still upset about what happened before.


    When she saw Madisyn, her anger bubbled to the surface, and she couldn’t keep it in.


    “Remember you insisted on snatching my artist’s opportunity and got scolded by the public for it?” Madisyn asked with indifference.