Chapter 1857

"Wait. I haven't even checked," Debra protested, looking in the mirror.

With the red lipstick, she looked grown-up, almost like someone else.

"This goes great with your dress," Juan commented.

"Yeah, it does," she agreed, glancing at him. "How did you know? CEOs gotta learn fashion too?"

"I guessed," he replied, turning to have the product wrapped up.

Then the two of them headed back to the hotel.

Earlier, her hair had been styled in loose waves. Now her image blended with that of the real Debra.

"Does it look good or not?

dress and makeup, I feel like I'm looking at someone else," she said, studying her

her in real life. He said, "I'd like you

turned. "There's no piano

passed today?" he said. "A real stage doesn't care about the

Debra played Chopin's Nocturne in the heart of a bustling city square. Passersby

Juan stood quietly, watching.


He'd just messed it up from the

deserve the best. And I'm not

through. He blinked, waking to bright

her, puzzled. "Why are

face, realizing

he said, sitting up. "Why are you in my

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