The Ghost's Muse

The Ghost's Muse

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A story of memory, distance, and everything left unsaid. Noelle Faye de Solenne was once the girl with the world at her feet-an heiress, a prodigy, a flame behind a gallery window. Now, she's just Faye-the elusive painter of Florence. Slippery. Silent. Ghosting from canvas to canvas, never staying long enough to be seen-never speaking of the boy who once taught her how to live. The boy who left without a goodbye. Killian Marcel Borelli had nothing but a secondhand coat and a mind that wouldn't stop building. He left to prove himself-to become someone more than the poor boy on the museum steps. Now, he's a reclusive tech mogul known as the Phantom, his name echoing in boardrooms-and his silence even louder in the spaces she once filled. They were only teenagers when fate pulled them apart. Neither of them said the words that might have changed everything. But some names still echo, even after years of silence. And some muses never truly let go of their ghosts.
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Emilio never cared. About school. About people. About anyone. He was popular, cold, and untouchable-his life ran in perfect routine. Until the day he knocked over a girl with smudged eyeshadow and messy hair. A girl everyone bullied. A girl named Mariel. What caught his attention wasn't her face, her tears, or her silence. It was the notebook she carried-the one filled with suicide notes. "Don't die yet," he whispered. Simple. Cold. Almost careless. But that was the start of everything. From that moment, Mariel kept writing, and Emilio kept watching. At first, it was coincidence. Then, it wasn't. She didn't know if he was protecting her or ruining her life even more, but one thing was certain-his presence kept her alive. Every page in her notebook was another goodbye she almost made. Every step he took beside her was another reason to stay. But what happens when she finally writes her last goodbye... and fate decides to steal the only reason she chose to live?

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