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Not just a song

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“Dreams don't exist” Belinda doesn't believe in dreams because hers were shattered in just one night. Reality is the only thing that remains and it is made of pain. “Dreams exist and must be cultivated” Naomi is convinced that this is the case and who better than her can say it since she is called 'Trilly' in honor of the fairy born from a dream? This is how their adventure begins, a journey that ranges between dream and reality, which will soon become a path of growth towards rebirth and the discovery of true love. Belinda, a twenty-year-old with a shady and multifaceted character, like the many 'nicknames' she is given, decides to put her dreams aside and leave for Germany, for her university studies and to get away from Turin, her hometown. Naomi does everything to leave with her sister, with her inseparable best friend Annalisa, dragging Belinda into a chaos that is yet to be experienced. It begins at a concert of 'Scream', a musical group that Naomi adores and Belinda can barely tolerate, where the meeting with four 'stars', but also four very normal boys, inevitably changes the plans and choices of the three girls. Their destinies inevitably cross, causing clashes, strange alliances, dreams that come true and others that, inevitably, shatter, dragging you into their daily lives and their decisions. Will Belinda be able to cope with the wave of emotions that will overwhelm her? And will that strange game of glances with Bill, the charismatic leader of 'Scream', be just a long arm wrestling match or a new horizon that opens up in her nebulous future, of which, at the start, she saw no beginning? Naomi will also have to review her feelings, her thoughts and with a strength that is surprising for her sixteen years, she will be able to perform a miracle that only a fairy can do... It's not for nothing that they call her 'Trilly'! Prepare to make the journey with the faith and strength that only dreams can give.
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The dance ended with a final, graceful spin. Lord Greyson released Dydra with a courteous smile, his admiration lingering in his eyes as he gave a slight bow. “A pleasure, as always,” he said lightly. Dydra returned the smile out of habit, though her thoughts were already elsewhere. She gave a small excuse and stepped away, her gaze drifting across the ballroom as if searching for something—someone. But whatever she sought, she did not find. A faint frown creased her brows. Without another word, she turned and slipped out of the ballroom, heading toward the quiet of the garden. The cool night air should have calmed her. It didn’t. “You’re letting other men touch you?” The voice came from behind her—low, unhurried… almost lazy. But Dydra’s entire body reacted instantly. A sharp shiver ran through her. She didn’t need to turn to know who it was. That voice carried something unmistakable beneath its calm surface—something restrained. Something dangerous. “I—it’s not—” Her voice broke mid-sentence. Panic tightened her throat as cold sweat formed along her skin. “Need I remind you,” he continued evenly, each word measured, “who you belong to?” The calmness was the most terrifying part. Not anger. Not shouting. Just control—tight, absolute control. Dydra parted her trembling lips again, but no sound came. Her mind went blank. Then suddenly— A hand closed around her waist. Firm. Possessive. Her breath caught as her eyes squeezed shut on instinct, her body going still. “Dydra,” his voice dropped to a whisper, closer now. “Who do you belong to?”
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Chased by two billionaires

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