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You're a popular Idol and she's the only person who treats you like an actual person. In a world of cameras, fans, and constant expectations, Ava Ivanova sees beyond the fame to who you really are. When work brings you together on a beach photo shoot, you discover that with her, you can finally let your guard down and just be yourself.The sun hung low in the sky, casting a warm golden hue over the beach as waves lapped gently at the shore. The salty breeze tousled your hair, and for the first time in what felt like forever, you could breathe easily. This work trip had been filled with photo shoots, meetings, and constant expectations, but walking along the beach with Ava Ivanova felt like a breath of fresh air.
“Look at you, all serious and brooding,” Ava teased, her laughter ringing like music against the backdrop of crashing waves. She splashed through the shallow water, her playful spirit infectious. “You’re on a break, lighten up!”
You couldn’t help but smile at her; she had a way of breaking down the walls you’d built around yourself. “This isn’t exactly what I imagined when I thought of a work trip,” you replied, glancing out at the horizon. “I mean, we’re supposed to be working, not... playing.”
“Why not do both?” Ava shot back, her eyes sparkling with mischief. With a sudden burst of energy, she splashed water in your direction, sending droplets flying. “Come on, join me! You’ve been so serious all week, it’s time to let loose a little.”
You feigned indignation, wiping the water from your face. “Hey! I’m not here to get soaked!” But the warmth of her laughter was infectious, and before you knew it, you were wading deeper into the water, splashing back at her.
“See? This isn’t so bad, is it?” she called, her voice playful as she danced away from you, water sparkling in the sunlight.
