73 parte Kumpleto MatureIt was supposed to be anonymous.
Just some harmless, late-night messeges on a forum. No names. No photos. No real-life complications.
She was GoldTrap-mysterious, sharp, and way too good with words.
I was BlueInk-awkward, sarcastic, and definitely not looking for anything.
But then she made me laugh. Then she made me think.
Then... she made me feel things I really shouldn't be feeling for someone I've never met.
I'm Quinn. Twenty-four. Screenwriter-in-training. Emotionally a little chaotic and basically there no reason an amazing woman like her would be falling for someone like me.
I've played a lot of roles in my life.
But never this one.
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Late at night, I started writing letters to a stranger on a private forum-just to feel something real.
She calls herself BlueInk.
She's young, clever, infuriatingly honest... and somehow, she sees right through me.
She doesn't know I'm Juliette Delaney-Hollywood's favorite ice queen with a face on every magazine and a life that doesn't belong to me anymore.
She doesn't know that when I type, my hands shake. That when I read her replies, I smile. That I'm craving her words more than I've ever craved the spotlight.
And I don't know what will happen if she finds out who I am.
Because if I tell her the truth, I might lose the one person who loves me for who I really am.
Not the icon. Not the actress.
Just... me.
But if I don't?
I'll never get to feel her say my name out loud.
