C81 His Beautiful, Dancing Wife

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As he made a bend, the light tapping on the piano reached him. It was fast and upbeat and it left Charles with curiosity. Was Beth dancing to such fast music? He wanted to see how she was going about it. Subconsciously, he hastened towards the room.

There she was, standing metres away from the piano, hands posed in the air, as though she held onto someone