Mon Espion || Phantom of the Opera

Mon Espion || Phantom of the Opera

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Phantom Of The Opera
When Constance Desjardins decides to take her ambitions to the next level by trying out for the Opera Populaire's ballet, she learns of an Opera Ghost that has kidnapped the newly famous primma donna, Christine Daae. Can a ghost truly kidnap the living or is this ghost truly a man after all? Deciding to not let her mind dwell on the legends surrounding the Phantom, she sets her ambitions on furthering her career which lands Constance face to face with the ghost himself. Will she be able to live out her dream or will she be another pawn in the phantom's opera? Created: July 30, 2015 Finished: March 15, 2017 Edited: Partially I do not own Phantom nor any characters, scenes, music, etc. that could and will be used in this story. No copyright infringement is intended. All new characters and storyline are under my copyright and the copyright of WattPad.
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"I have realized... it is better to be alone, Meg. The people I love won't get hurt." He whispered to me and then I saw him. The man I know and love; the man torn between wanting to love and scared of it; the man wanting to feel but runs away from everything that makes him feel because he is afraid of losing it. "I learned with Christine that I cannot love, Meg. I cannot love anyone...I only hurt them. And no one can love me. Who could?" "I could." I couldn't believe I just said it. He froze and I just kept talking, afraid the words would stop coming out of my mouth. "That's where you're wrong, Erik. You've always believed that no one could ever love you, all of you, even with your deformity. And yet, I have loved you since I was seventeen years old. You hid yourself behind the "Phantom of the Opera" but I never saw a Phantom. I saw a man desperate to be loved, to be loved not only for his music but for himself. I thought Christine could be the one to finally show you that love since I was so afraid to do so. But not afraid of you but what I know you would say. Christine chose wrong, Erik. I would've chosen you in a heartbeat... I do choose you."

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