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Falling

ROSALINA'S POV

I couldn't deny that Mr. Bennett had changed since his time in Paris. His transformation was evident in every way – his shorter hair, the rugged stubble that seemed more deliberate now, and that sun-kissed tan that spoke of carefree days on French beaches. Even his scent seemed more sophisticated, and it lingered in the air as he moved closer to the stage.

"Liora," He gave her a smile of acknowledgment and he just cast me a subtle glance. Gosh, he was PETTY.

"Why don't you show us your performance first, Liora?" Mr. Bennet said.

As Liora began her performance, her delicate movements and the passion in her eyes painted a mesmerizing picture of the black and white swan's duality. Her grace and control were breathtaking, and she was living inside the character's skin. She was captivating, stealing the spotlight not just from me but from everyone in the room.

Mr. Bennett's attention remained fixed on Liora throughout her solo. His smile was reserved solely for her. It was
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