A Love Beyond Danger
rk, but the magic of the place was undeniable, seeping into her bones with every step. A freelance journalist, Cassandra had spent the past few mon
brick walls. Its name, "Café du Cœur," was etched in fading gold letters above t
formed a comfortable backdrop to her thoughts. She was supposed to be meeting her contact here-an art dealer who had pro
the room as though searching for something-or someone. His eyes landed on Cassandra, and for a brief moment, the wo
o look away, back at the notebook in front of her. She had no time for distractions, not with the looming dea
too felt the strange tension in the air. It was absurd, she told herself. People came and went all
Cassandra looked up, startled. He was leaning slightly towa
taken aback by his forwardne
never leaving hers. "But you don't st
er to be flattered or insulted.
his chair. "You seem... different. N
ldn't deny. Before she could respond, her phone buzzed on the table. He
," the man said, interru
ith a complete stranger. But something about Nicolas intrigued h
" she final
gh her name meant something to hi
re you?" he asked, his e
ng any details. She wasn't about to tell a stranger about the s
utside. Cassandra turned her head just in time to see two men in dark suits rushing past the
Something was off. She felt it in her gut. But when she turned back tow
he said, his voi
t? W
trus
n outside were getting closer, and she knew instinctively that staying put wasn't an option. Nic
y was Nicolas helping her? And most importantly, how had she suddenly beco
re. It was something much bigger. And Ni
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