Chapter 10

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Zara sat cross-legged on her living room floor, surrounded by sketches and notes for her latest project. The late afternoon sun streamed through the window, casting a warm glow on her workspace. She was deep in thought, trying to channel her creative energy into a fresh concept for a client, when her phone buzzed on the coffee table.

With a slight frown, she reached for it, surprised to see an email notification from a well-known international brand she had admired for years. Curiosity piqued, she clicked it open, and her breath caught in her throat as she read the subject line: Freelance Opportunity Abroad: Join Our Creative Team!

Zara's heart raced. The email detailed an exciting project in Paris, focusing on a campaign that aligned perfectly with her skills as an event planner and lifestyle blogger. Her mind swirled with possibilities: vibrant city streets, delicious cuisine, and the chance to showcase her creativity on a global scale. It felt like a dream come true.

Yet, alongside the thrill came a pang of anxiety. The potential move would mean leaving everything familiar—her apartment, her routines, and most significantly, Dorian. They had been building something special together, and the thought of uprooting herself filled her with conflicting emotions. What if this opportunity meant losing the connection they had nurtured?

She leaned back against the couch, allowing herself to imagine what life in Paris could be like. Travel—the thrill of exploring new places and cultures. Career advancement—a prestigious project that could elevate her freelance business to new heights. New experiences—the thought of café-hopping in the City of Light and meeting creative minds from around the world.

Yet, as the excitement surged, so did her self-doubt. Was she really ready to leave her life behind? And more importantly, could she bear to leave Dorian? Their relationship was blossoming, filled with warmth and connection that she hadn't felt in a long time. Was she willing to risk that for a chance at something new?

With a sigh, she grabbed her phone again and scrolled through her contacts until she found Jax's name. Her older brother had always been her sounding board, the one who encouraged her to pursue her dreams while reminding her to think things through.

After a couple of rings, Jax picked up. "Hey, sis! What's up?"

"Hey, Jax," she replied, trying to keep her voice steady. "I just got this email about a freelance opportunity abroad... in Paris."

"Paris? Well, that sounds fancy!" Jax exclaimed, his excitement evident. "Are you kidding me? You've always wanted to work in a city like that! You've got to seize this opportunity!"

Zara couldn't help but smile at her brother's enthusiasm, but her heart fluttered with a mix of excitement and apprehension. "I know, right? It's everything I've dreamed of, but..." She hesitated, biting her lip as she weighed her words. "What if it means leaving everything behind?"

"Ah, there it is," Jax said, his tone shifting from exuberant to serious. "You're not just thinking about the opportunity; you're thinking about him too. What's going on in that head of yours?"

Zara sighed, sinking back against her couch. "I'm excited about the project, but I can't shake this feeling of uncertainty. It's a big move, Jax. I mean, I just started something with Dorian, and it feels different this time. What if I end up losing him?"

"Look, sis," Jax said, his voice soothing yet firm. "You've always been independent, and this is a great career move. But don't forget to check in with your heart. You need to figure out what you want, not just what's expected of you."

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