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Author: Rain
last update Last Updated: 2025-01-31 19:43:06

Julian ran a frustrated hand through his hair, his jaw clenching as he watched Selena storm away.

What the hell was he doing?

He let out a low groan, leaning back against his desk. His fingers curled into fists as a memory flashed through his mind—one that he hadn’t allowed himself to think about in years.

Selena.

Standing on a bright stage, cameras flashing, her signature dazzling smile lighting up the entire room. She had just been named the youngest top model of the year. Julian had been there too—not as an honored guest, not as one of the powerful figures shaking hands with her—but as a mere assistant to the photographer covering the event.

Back then, he was just another nameless face in the crowd, watching her from behind the lens.

She had been untouchable.

A goddess in human form.

And he? He was nothing. Just a man with a borrowed camera, standing in the shadows, admiring her from a distance.

How ironic was it that now, she stood right in front of him—no longer
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