ログインSelene’s POVThe morning light entered my room through the blinds as I woke up to hear my laptop making a quiet noise. My hands stayed above the keyboard because I felt nervous. I already knew which notifications awaited me because I didn't need to check them.The first thing I saw made my stomach twist: two more of Liora’s songs had been flagged for copyright review. I clicked through, my pulse quickened with every new tab I opened. The system confirmed what I already suspected: my demo recordings had triggered the notices. The investigation had expanded beyond the snippets because three songs were now being examined with full seriousness from the platform.Ronan stood in the doorway with his arms crossed. "They are proceeding quicker than I anticipated," he spoke with a calm tone although his eyes showed intensity.I stayed silent for a moment because I needed time to respond. My fingers began typing on the keyboard as I searched streaming platforms. Algorithms responded to copyrigh
Selene’s POVRonan and I entered the café which had dim lights and immediately began searching the space until I discovered the person I wanted to meet. I found Adrian.Adrian spoke to me using a low voice which sounded like a growl. “Selene I didn’t think you’d really come.”Ronan stepped back from us to create distance between them.The fake smile which I created through effort. “I always keep my appointments.” Forward he leaned his elbows resting on the table while steepling his fingers. “Let us start with the main point. You have managed to stay hidden until now. The number of leaks from your system has increased. The word about you named Selene has started to spread. You must make a choice between control now or total loss later on.”I presented my hands to the table while I tilted my body backward. “I said I’d wait. I’m not going public yet.”Adrian’s jaw tightened. “Not going public? You do realize that every hour you wait, someone else might expose it first? Someone already
Selene’s POV .The music forum I had monitored overnight outside my window showed activity with a thread that had gained massive popularity. I tapped it open.Someone had written:“The original artist might be Selene… but unfortunately, I heard selene was arrested years ago and is still in jail.”My stomach dropped. My name—almost exposed. I froze, staring at the screen. My hands tightened around the edge of the phone.Ronan, who sat at a distance from him, was drinking his coffee when he asked Ronan what was happening. “What is it?” he asked quietly.I swallowed, my voice tight. “Someone… someone might have guessed my identity. They wrote it—Selene…”His brow furrowed. “That’s bad,” he said calmly, though I could see the tension in his jaw. “The entire plan will collapse if people identify you as the source of this information.”I nodded, feeling panic clawing at my chest. I had worked so carefully, threading every move, masking my identity. A careless forum post was about to destro
Selene’s POVRonan and I attended the first Live performance of Liora on the next day after our last interaction. Ronan walked beside me, calm as ever, scanning the crowd like he owned the place. “Remember,” he said quietly, leaning toward me, “we’re ghosts. Blend in. Record everything but don’t draw attention.”I nodded, gripping my small recording device tightly. My fingers trembled, not from fear, but from rage and anticipation. Liora had stolen everything I had built, every song I had written, every note I had poured my soul into. Tonight, I would begin taking it back.The doors opened, and the crowd surged forward. I entered the venue through the back entrance while maintaining silence. Fans chattered excitedly about Liora. Fans expressed their excitement about Liora's upcoming performance, which they had anticipated for months. Then she came out. Liora stepped onto the stage with a confidence that made the audience roar. She waved, smiled, and the lights shone on her like a hal
Selene’s POVI sat in Ronan's studio which had dim light because my laptop was opened in front of me. Liora Voss's face filled my screen because her hair shone and her smile was bright and she tilted her head while answering questions which made my stomach feel sick. As the livestream began I moved forward to listen better.The interviewer asked about her tour and the album during the first three questions because those were simple topics. Liora answered with smoothness because she had practiced her response. I noticed that she had stopped speaking for a moment which made her eyes start to become tighter. She chose not to answer some questions directly. The way she avoided answering questions made it seem like she was hiding something.The chat section started to fill with many comments. Fans recognized her moment of doubt.“Why did she skip that question?”“Demo leaks are real, right?”“I heard someone claims she stole songs…”I opened a new browser tab to begin creating new accounts
Written from Selene’s POVThe sound of my phone buzzing on the nightstand woke me up. Another message. My heart jumped. The past few days had taught me to expect the unexpected yet the anticipation of the moment made my stomach churn.The email preview showed only: "Check your inbox. It’s important." I opened it slowly, bracing myself. The email contained one document which was a PDF file named Timeline_Comparison.pdf.I downloaded the document because I wanted to see its contents after exercising caution. My eyes widened immediately.The document contained a timeline which showed my demo recordings alongside the album releases of Liora Voss. Every song was listed, with my original demo date on one side and Liora’s public release date on the other. My original compositions existed before all of hers by multiple months and some cases even more than a year. The proof appeared to be established without any elements which could create doubt.I kept my gaze fixed on the screen.Someone was







