CHAPTER 3

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LEXI

I stepped into the crowded conference hall, Camilla's words echoing in my mind: "Maybe Julian Blackwood's words will ignite the spark you need." I had to admit, I was curious about the man behind the books.

As I made my way to the keynote address, a sea of faces blurred together. Writers, editors, agents - all eager to learn from the master. I spotted Camilla near the stage and waved.

Just as I reached her, Julian Blackwood stepped onto the stage. Commanding presence, chiseled features, piercing blue eyes. The room fell silent.

"Writing is a fragile dance between truth and fiction," he began, his voice weaving a spell. "We must be willing to bare our souls, to confront our deepest fears."

I felt a shiver run down my spine. This was the man who could help me unlock my creativity.

As Julian spoke, I found myself drawn into his world. His words painted vivid pictures, evoking emotions I thought I'd long forgotten.

When the speech ended, I joined the applause, feeling invigorated. Camilla grinned at me. "Told you he'd be inspiring."

I pushed through the crowd, determined to meet Julian. As I reached the stage, our eyes met. For an instant, time froze.

"Lexi Thompson," I said, extending my hand.

Julian's smile was slow, deliberate. "An honor, Lexi. I've read your work."

My heart skipped a beat. "Thank you. Your speech... resonated deeply."

His gaze held mine, a spark of connection igniting. I felt the room fade away, leaving only the two of us.

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