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Aria’s POVMy daughter skipped happily between Jessica and me, her excitement written all over her face. “Today, I get to be a real model!” she exclaimed happily, her eyes sparkling with excitement.I smiled at her. But inside, my heart was palpitating. “We’re really doing this,” I muttered under m
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Taking a deep breath, I nodded. “Okay… I’m honestly not ready yet, but well… let’s do this.”When we finally stepped onto the set, the room fell silent. Everyone stopped what they were doing and stared, their eyes wide with astonishment. For a brief moment, I sensed the panic rising within me. Why w
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Victor’s POV“Where are they?” I murmured to myself, scanning the busy studio with increasing eagerness. I slipped through crew members fixing the lights and other photography equipment, and some staff arranging some kind of library or office setup. Then I found myself carefully weaving between ra
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Aria’s POVI blinked, startled by Victor’s sudden invitation. His words caught me off guard, and I was unsure how to respond. A thrill ran through me, and I could feel the heat rising to my cheeks. I was definitely not expecting this. I glanced over at Jasmine, who was now chatting away with Jessic
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Aria’s POVI couldn’t take my eyes off his lips. But then, he straightened up and smiled at me as he helped me back on my feet. On the surface, I was standing steadily in front of him. But inside, I could feel my knees wobbling and my heart beating insanely. “Aria, are you okay?” Victor asked, peer
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Aria’s POVThe scent of various perfumes wafted through the air as our team worked diligently on the new set of fragrances for one of our key distributors. I stood by the production line, my eyes scanning each bottle as it passed, making sure everything was perfect. This line had to be flawless—ther
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Aria’s POVSamuel’s warning rang in my ears, his tone filled with concern. “I really don’t trust Pierre,” he said, his eyes narrowing slightly. “There’s something about him that just doesn’t sit right with me.”I couldn’t help but nod, the unease inside me growing. Memories I had tried to bury resur
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Aria’s POV“Can you believe this?” Jessica breathed beside me as we both entered the grand ballroom that had been transformed into an elegant winter wonderland, capturing the essence of a snowy, magical landscape.I grinned at her, feeling all the concerns of the past week melting away as I took in
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