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Fang POV
I had just gotten back from a long day of shoots, for my starring in a new movie, More Time. I loved acting—it was my passion, and made me so happy whenever I used acting to express myself in different ways, and play different roles with my imagination.

What I didn't like that much was the fame. The paparazzi was insanely relentless—my bodyguards had to hold them back as I walked towards my limousine. They wear all yelling out numerous questions at me, trying to shove the microphone under my nose, snapping photos, pushing through the crowds, worst of all, asking where Lisa was.

I really didn't like the being famous part of being a movie star. It was nice to have true fans out there who supported me, but the paparazzi was just going plain crazy just to get one good story. I couldn't even go for one movie shoot without basically all the news channels coming to me.

Some people would think I was crazy if I told them that. Like my father. They all thought being crowded by paparazzi and having so much fame was great, and "the dream".

I saw things in a different light.

"One day, when I find my perfect girl, she'll understand how I feel. She'll understand how annoying fame can be sometimes."

I was getting ready for bed when I noticed a picture on my nightstand.

Janet POV
Three hours earlier...
"Ok, this should do, I think," I murmured, grabbing a portrait of myself on the mantelpiece. It was a picture of my graduation from military school and becoming part of the actual army.

I looked the same back then as compared to now—the same as how Fang had known me. That was part of my plan.

I rushed as fast as I could all the way back to Fang's house, ready to carry out the second phase of my plan which would hopefully work.

Once I had entered Fang's room carefully, ensuring nobody spotted me, even though it was physically impossible, I lay the picture on his nightstand, where he would probably see it. Now, all I had to do was hope and wait that things would work out.

Fang POV
I picked up the picture. The picture contained a girl with white hair, beautiful blue eyes, wearing a green army suit and a jet pack.

And in that moment, I knew something was off about her.

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