THE BILLIONAIRES' MUSE

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fresh in a new place," she exclaimed, her eyes shining with anticipation. "No family, no responsibilities, and no...ugh...fiancé," she added, her voice laced with disgust. She was happy to he

rd lady that keeps dancing like a squiggly spaghetti?" Taylor's face couldn't help but turn pink in embarrassment and anger. How dare this kid?! Doesn't he have some manners. Even the man seated next to her called her a m

bustling streets of Tokyo, it has always been her dream to visit Tokyo and try all it's yummy delicacies and find new ideas and today is THAT day! She drew inspiration from her own experience

she explored the city, of her determination to learn Japanese and make new friends. She wrote of Alexandra's struggles to adjust to her new life, of the homesickn

old man sitting next to her who looked like he didn't belong to the same county, looked at her with a mixture of curiosity and amusement. "You're a writer, huh?" he asked, after watchi

stranger, feeling a sense of ease with him. "I'm working on a novel," she said, her voice barely above a whisper. The old man's face lit up with excitement. "A novel! That's wonderful. I've always been a fan of romance novels. Is that what you're writing?" Taylor's cheeks flushed, but she nodded, feeling a sense of pride

as in her element, lost in the world of her creation. And when the plane finally landed in Tokyo, Taylor felt a sense of excitemen

a great time in Tokyo." Taylor smiled, feeling a sense of gratitude towards the stranger. "Thanks, I will. And good luck with your own adventure

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