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Ruth’s analysis made Apollo realize this matter was not as simple as he thought. He stopped hiding behind Lyla and sat down beside Ruth. “You mean someone is targeting Demi?” Ruth said nothing. Abel poured Ruth a glass of water and casually said, “I heard that Alex is Miss Demi’s fan, and he wants to hire her to endorse the Shadow in Water series. Seema is famous, but they have never collaborated with celebrities, so this is a good opportunity.” “Many celebrities want this opportunity, but only a few are as famous as Demi,” Ruth added.

Damien handed me my phone and I began to see Demi's message for me. Demi Lovato: Hey Gage! I'm currently working on a new album and I was really wondering maybe you can write a song for me? I heard from Ariana and the others that you're a great songwriter. I'd love to work with you! It'd be an honor. Hit me up when you say yes and I'm hoping you will. :) I smile at her text. Me: Hey Demi! It's a huge honor to be working with a great artist like you too. I'll be starting on writing tonight and I'll let you know once it's done. Thanks so much. H.

He ranted, and I guessed he was under the influence. "I don't want to take much of your time, so that everyone can go back to having the real fun they cane here for. The main reason why I am here is to surprise the only woman I truly love. I fell in love with her the first day I heard her voice. It was like a royal princess, the voice comforted and healed some of my broken parts. My shattered heart, she picked the pieces in less than a minute and fixed them all." I patiently listened to him confessing. It is sweet, but I don't know who she is, and I will be painfully glad to meet her.

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