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Chapter 70
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2026-02-05 19:36:31
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The campaign launched on a quiet Thursday morning. By noon, it was everywhere. The first images appeared on Maison Étoile's official platforms. Azeirah and I stood together on a rain-soaked balcony, wrapped in oversized wool coats, our foreheads nearly touching as if silence alone was enough conversation. Another photograph followed. We were sitting across from each other in a small kitchen, sharing coffee before sunrise. The campaign wasn't loud. It wasn't dramatic. It was ordinary. And somehow, that was exactly what people loved. The comments multiplied by the minute. "I've never seen chemistry this effortless." "They don't even have to touch." "Tell me they're together." "You can't fake looking at someone like that." I closed my phone before I reached the next page. It didn't matter. I already knew where it was heading. By the following afternoon, entertainment pages had begun stitching together every public appearance Azeirah and I had made over the p
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The campaign slowly stopped feeling like work. Not because it became easier. If anything, Maisön Étoile only demanded more from us as filming progressed.The expectations grew higher with every completed scene. The directors no longer corrected where my hands rested or how long I should maintain eye contact.Instead, they asked questions."What would Ena do here?""What would Azeirah do?"Not our characters. Us.They wanted pieces of our personalities to quietly find their way into the campaign. Authenticity, they called it. People could always recognize the difference between something rehearsed and something lived.I was beginning to understand what they meant.-Stockholm welcomed us with pale mornings and streets lined with old stone buildings.The first outdoor sequence required us to spend nearly twelve hours moving between different locations; A bookstore, a flower market, a quiet café overlooking the river.By the end of the afternoon, everyone looked exhausted, except Azeirah
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The campaign had not even been released yet. But somehow, people had already become invested in the story behind it.It started with entertainment articles across Europe. Then fashion blogs and magazines.Within days, the headlines had crossed continents. Even the Philippines wasn't spared.One morning, while I was waiting for my makeup artist to finish preparing the next look, my assistant walked over with a tablet in her hands."I thought you should see this."I accepted it. Several articles filled the screen.Filipina Supermodel Ena Garden Spotted Frequently With European Star Azeirah Blakesön.Who Is The Woman Always Beside Azeirah Blakesön?International Campaign Sparks Curiosity Among Filipino Fans.I scrolled quietly. Most of the photographs were harmless.Azeirah and I in coffee shops, bookstores. Walking beside each other after rehearsals. Looking through mood boards while laughing at something the camera hadn't captured.Someone had even taken a picture of us waiting for the
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The days that followed settled into a rhythm I hadn't expected. Maisön Étoile wasn't exaggerating when they said chemistry required work. It wasn't something we discovered overnight. It was something we practiced. Every morning began the same way. Then hours of conversations the creative team insisted were just as important as everything else. "You don't need to become best friends," one of the directors reminded us. "But strangers cannot convince the world they've built a life together." So we talked. Sometimes while walking through the studio. Sometimes over lunch. Sometimes while waiting for makeup artists to finish adjustments. There wasn't a script. Only time. And surprisingly... Time did what rehearsals couldn't. I slowly began understanding Azeirah. She wasn't particularly talkative. At least not in the way some people expected. She preferred listening. Whenever someone spoke, she gave them her complete attention, never glancing at her phone or looking around the room.
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I finally understood why the industry spoke about her the way it did.Not because she was the most beautiful woman in the room. Because beauty was common in this profession.Presence wasn't— and Azeirah is different because of it. Azeirah Blakesön carried herself with an ease that couldn't be taught.She's tall and graceful. Short dark hair rested neatly above her shoulders, framing striking blue eyes that somehow looked both attentive and distant at the same time.She wasn't intimidating. She was... composed. Very different from the polished confidence magazines often exaggerated.She noticed me almost immediately. For a brief second, our eyes met. Then she smiled.But not wide or performative. It's simply polite."You must be Ena." Her English carried a soft European accent.I stepped forward and offered my hand."Ena Garden."She accepted the handshake without hesitation."Azeirah." Her grip was firm and professional. "It's nice to finally meet you.""You too," I said, plainly.Th
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The following week became a blur. Every day introduced another fitting, briefing, and rehearsal. Maisön Étoile's creative team worked differently from any brand I had collaborated with before. Nothing was accidental. Even the smallest hand movement carried meaning. Every glance, pause, photograph— everything contributed to the story. "You aren't selling clothes." One of the creative directors reminded us repeatedly during workshops. "You're selling a life... a story." I found the statement oddly familiar. Perhaps because I had once believed I was living exactly that. A life built with someone. A future planned together. I pushed the thought away before it settled too deeply. There was no room for that anymore. Three days before rehearsals officially began, I was reviewing campaign references inside my apartment when my assistant knocked gently on the door. "Ena?" "Come in." She entered carrying an enormous bouquet. I frowned. "I didn't order flowers.
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“Will you be my girlfriend?”Her question echoed in my head like it was my favorite song. Her face flushed as she waited for me to answer.“Aria…” I stopped to process what she asked for the nth time.Her smile faded a bit, maybe thinking of the worst. I tilted my head and smiled sweetly at her.“O
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“Hey, you’re mean.” I hissed at her and turned to Francis, “Enjoy your fruits. You can stay for a while if you want, don’t mind her.”But he just smiled politely and prepared to leave.“Thanks, but I need to go now. Just let me know if you two need something,” he said and turned his back on us.I f
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“Where are we going?” I asked, when I noticed Aria taking a different way to her house.“Home,” she said, eyes still fixed on the road.I paused for a while but couldn’t help but ask.“Why are we taking a different way?”She glanced at me and smiled, then glanced back to the road before answering.
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I left my phone on my couch and walked to my kitchen to get some water. I need to calm down. Posting that picture means I am ready for the outcome. And yes, I am. But somehow, I still feel scared. Then I heard my phone ringing. I walked back to the sala and picked up my pheone. I answered the
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