Please keep in mind it's a fan fic- all imaginary. Main characters are singer Irama and model Letitia Fontana.
The dim glow of the Milan skyline shimmered through the penthouse window, casting long shadows across the polished wooden floor. Sarah leaned against the grand piano, her fingers tracing its smooth edges absentmindedly. She had just finished another long day of photoshoots and interviews, yet her mind wasn’t on her work. It was on him.
Luke.
Their worlds had collided unexpectedly, at a high-profile gala in Rome. She had been there as a guest of honor, while he had been invited to perform. The moment he took the stage, his voice resonated through the room, rich and full of longing. Sarah had felt an inexplicable pull toward him, something in his lyrics speaking directly to her soul.
