Three days later.Jessica’s P.O.V “Bend a little more to the side, Sylvia! More curves, feel the music and let it sway you.”I grinned, relishing the adrenaline rush as I followed the photographer’s instructions. This was my element. The spotlight, the camera…it all melted away my memories even if it was just for a bit, leaving me suspended in a euphoric bubble. For these few hours, I was invincible, Sylvia, the model, not the unloved Luna.It was in these moments, bathed in the harsh and heated glow of the studio lights, that my problems seemed to evaporate. Then, he walked in.My breath caught, and a strange disconnect formed between my racing heart and the rest of me. It was like a record scratch in the middle of my favorite song. The studio seemed to dim into a solitary spotlight on him. He was tall, lithe with a casual elegance that screamed, ‘model’ even without the camera. Although I could only see the side of his face for now, I knew it was him. When he glanced in my direct
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