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A Call from the Past
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Selena stormed into the opera house’s administrative office, her heels clicking sharply against the marble floor, each step echoing her growing frustration. Her chest tightened with a mix of anger and unease, her mind racing over the events of the past few months. This had gone on for far too long. Ever since she joined the troupe, she had been receiving bouquets of flowers after every performance. At first, she had dismissed them as the gestures of an admirer—perhaps a fan who appreciated her voice or her stage presence. But as the weeks turned into months, the consistency of the gifts began to unsettle her. It wasn’t just the flowers; it was the notes. They were too personal, too intimate, as if the sender knew her better than she knew herself.She had dealt with obsessive fans before. Some had snuck unsettling things into her dressing room: locks of hair, cryptic messages written in red ink, once even a small stuffed bear with its head twisted off. The opera world attracted its fai
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The grand hall was alive with the hum of conversation and the soft, melodic strains of an orchestra. The post-performance ceremony had begun, and the air was thick with the mingling scents of expensive perfumes and the faint sweetness of champagne. The VIPs sat in a long, elegant row at the front of the hall, their expressions a carefully curated blend of polite amusement and satisfaction. The performers, dressed in their finest attire, stood in a line, each holding a bouquet of flowers to present as a token of gratitude. The event was not merely a celebration of art—it was a calculated affair, designed to secure the patronage of wealthy benefactors for the opera house.Selena’s hands were ice-cold.She stood near the edge of the line, her fingers gripping the bouquet so tightly that her nails dug into the stems. The rich, heady scent of lilies and roses filled her senses, but it only served to remind her of *him*. Julian. The memory of his presence, his voice, his touch, lingered
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She stared at him, her heart racing so fiercely it felt like it might burst from her chest. Her mind reeled, a whirlwind of confusion, anger, and something else she couldn’t quite name—something that felt dangerously close to hope. She clenched her fists at her sides, her nails digging into her palms, as if the physical pain could ground her, keep her from spiraling into the chaos of her emotions."How can you say that?" she demanded, her voice trembling despite her best efforts to keep it steady. Her eyes searched his face, looking for answers, for the truth, for anything that could make sense of the storm raging inside her."Because it's true," Julian replied, his voice calm but laced with an undercurrent of something she couldn’t quite place. Regret? Resignation? His gaze was steady, unwavering, but there was a flicker of something in his eyes—something raw and vulnerable that made her chest tighten.She shook her head, her dark hair brushing against her cheeks as she took a step b
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She wondered where the venue was.She had seen the other students get ready but the driver had not picked her up yet.Selena was excited. She's never been invited to an exclusive party.She was looking forward to meeting new people and making new connections.And the best part was that she would get to show off her musical talent.Selena was always the best at everything. She had won many contests in her school and even in the country in acting. Now, she was confident that she could also win in music.She was a natural performer.She loved the feeling of being on stage, the thrill of connecting with an audience.And this would be her chance to shine.But the car didn't arrive.Hours passed.The sun was beginning to set.And still, there was no sign of the car.Selena began to feel anxious.Where was the car?Why wasn't it here?She tried to call the driver, but there was no answer.She called Mr. Gerrick, but he didn't answer either.Selena felt a knot forming in her stomach.Somethin
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"What are you doing here?" Selena’s voice was sharp, cutting through the air like a blade. Her eyes burned with a mixture of anger and hurt, her arms crossed tightly over her chest as if to shield herself from him. She glared at Julian, who stood a few feet away, his presence both familiar and unwelcome. The room seemed to shrink around them, the tension palpable.Julian flinched at her tone, his usual confidence faltering. He took a hesitant step forward, his hands raised slightly in a gesture of peace. "Selena, please—just listen to me.""No!" she snapped, her voice rising. She took a step back, putting more distance between them. "I don’t want to listen to you. I don’t even want to see you. I should have known—I should have known that the so-called VIP guest tonight was you. What are you playing at, Julian? Haven’t you done enough?"Her words struck him like a physical blow, and he winced. His chest tightened as he saw the pain in her eyes—pain he had caused. He had spent months pr
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The next few days were a blur for Selena. Her mind was a whirlwind of emotions, each thought tangled with the next, all orbiting around Julian. Her heart felt like it was being pulled in two directions, each tug more painful than the last. On one hand, she wanted to believe in him, to give him the second chance he was asking for. She wanted to forgive him, to let go of the past and move forward together. But on the other hand, the memory of his betrayal lingered like a shadow, whispering doubts into her mind. What if he hurt her again? What if he broke her trust once more? The fear was paralyzing, and it left her feeling conflicted, uncertain, and utterly exhausted.She lay in bed one night, staring at the ceiling, her thoughts racing. Sleep felt impossible. Every time she closed her eyes, she saw Julian’s face—his piercing eyes, the way he used to smile at her, the way he had looked at her the last time they spoke. Her heart ached with longing and fear, a confusing mix that left he
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The soft glow of the fireplace flickered across the dimly lit living room, casting long, dancing shadows that painted the walls with a warm, intimate hue. Julian leaned back on the couch, his arm stretched along the top, a silent observer of Selena as she tucked her legs beneath her, creating a cozy nest of her oversized sweater. There was something about the way the firelight danced in her eyes, catching the subtle flecks of gold and amber, that made his chest tighten with a complex mix of tenderness and a vague, unsettling apprehension. He’d always admired her quiet strength, but tonight, there was a fragile vulnerability that both captivated and worried him."You've been quiet," he murmured, his voice a low rumble that barely disturbed the stillness, reaching out to tuck a loose strand of hair behind her ear. The simple gesture was meant to be comforting, a gentle reminder of his presence, but he felt a flicker of unease at the way she flinched slightly, as if startled by his touc
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Selena's breath hitched as Julian planted a series of soft, wet kisses down her neck, his teeth gently nibbling at the tender skin. His hands roamed freely across her body, leaving goosebumps and a warmth that felt like wildfire wherever they touched. He caressed her breasts, teasing the nipples until they were taut with desire.Feeling the firmness of his erection pressed against her, Selena couldn't resist any longer and reached down to stroke him slowly. The base of his cock felt thick and velvety in her grasp. Julian let out a deep moan that reverberated through her entire body, sending shivers dancing along her spine.Their limbs tangled together, Selena's legs wrapped around Julian's waist as their bodies moved in perfect sync. Their breathing grew ragged and desperate, their exhales and inhales mingling together in a symphony of passion.Julian's gaze lingered on Selena's flushed face and he paused for a moment, his pupils dilating with unbridled lust. "You are so beautiful," h
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Selena's fingers trembled slightly as she laced them through Julian's, the cool leather of the first-class seat a stark contrast to the warmth radiating from his hand. She had barely lifted a finger in preparation for her move to Paris, the sheer magnitude of the task seeming insurmountable until Julian had swept in, a whirlwind of calm efficiency.From the moment she had confessed her readiness, a fragile whisper of "I think I'm ready," he had transformed into a force of nature. Plane tickets materialized, visa paperwork was navigated with an almost supernatural ease, and a charming apartment in the heart of the Latin Quarter was secured, all before she could fully grasp the reality of her impending departure.A flicker of guilt, sharp and insistent, pricked at her conscience. "Julian, I can do this. You don’t have to take care of everything," she had protested, her voice laced with a mixture of gratitude and unease. The feeling of being overwhelmed, yet so intensely cared for, was a
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