Capítulo 49: Chapter 49: The Heart's Desire
Chapter 49: The Heart's Desire
Julian Reed chuckled softly as he watched Lydia Moore's interaction on the phone, her expression a mix of frustration and resignation. He could easily guess who was on the other end of the line. Lydia, always so bright and full of energy, was clearly under a lot of pressure lately, and it seemed Aaron King was the main source of it. Even from a distance, Julian could hear the sharp tone in Aaron's voice, and it made him wonder just how much Lydia had to endure on a daily basis.
"Remember, Lydia, if you ever need help or a break, just let me know," Julian called out, his voice warm and supportive.
Lydia flashed him a grateful smile as she continued speaking to Aaron. "I know, I know, but can't I at least have dinner first? I promise I'll be there on time." Her voice was light, trying to ease the tension.
"Don't make me wait, Lydia. I expect you at the venue within the hour," Aaron's voice was firm, leaving no room for negotiation before he abruptly hung up.
With a sigh, Lydia put her phone away and walked back over to Julian. "It looks like I have to go early," she said, her voice tinged with disappointment. She was really looking forward to spending a little more time with Julian, but duty called.
Julian handed her the violin case he had been holding. "I understand. But don't push yourself too hard, alright? You have a tendency to take on more than you should," he advised gently, his eyes filled with concern.
"I'll be fine," Lydia reassured him, though she couldn't help but feel a pang of regret. She looked at Julian, his presence so calming and kind, and wished she could stay here in this peaceful moment a little longer.
As they began walking out of the school, the evening sun cast long shadows on the ground, the golden light filtering through the trees, giving the whole scene a warm, ethereal glow. Lydia took a deep breath, savoring the last bit of tranquility before she would be thrown back into the chaos of Aaron King's world.
The walk to the gates was quiet but comfortable, with neither of them feeling the need to fill the silence with unnecessary words. When they reached the entrance, Julian turned to her, his expression soft but serious. "Take care of yourself, Lydia. And remember, you're not alone. If you ever need anything, I'm just a call away."
Lydia felt her heart swell with emotion at his words. She nodded, blinking back the sudden moisture in her eyes. "Thank you, Julian. You're the best," she said, her voice full of sincerity.
Julian smiled, and with a final wave, watched her disappear into the bustling city streets. As she walked away, he couldn't shake the feeling that Lydia was heading towards something much more complicated than she realized.
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As Lydia arrived at the venue for the fashion show, she couldn't help but feel overwhelmed. The atmosphere was electric, with people rushing about, adjusting lights, setting up equipment, and models flitting around like elegant butterflies, all dressed in stunning designer pieces.
Aaron King, of course, was at the center of it all. Even in the midst of such chaos, he commanded attention effortlessly. His striking features, impeccable style, and undeniable presence made him the star of the evening.
Lydia hurried over to him, her heart pounding in her chest. "I'm here!" she called out, trying to catch his attention amidst the flurry of activity.
Aaron glanced over at her, his eyes narrowing slightly. "You're late," he stated bluntly, though there was a faint hint of relief in his tone that he couldn't quite hide.
"I'm not late! I'm just...early late," Lydia corrected herself, her voice light with a touch of humor as she tried to diffuse his irritation.
Aaron's lips twitched as if suppressing a smile. "Get ready to assist with the outfits. I don't want any mistakes," he ordered, turning his attention back to the preparations.
As Lydia began to help with the final touches on the models' outfits, she couldn't help but notice how Aaron interacted with everyone. He was strict, yes, but there was an underlying respect that the staff had for him, something she hadn't seen before. Despite his demanding nature, it was clear that he was highly regarded in this world.
And yet, as the show began and the lights dimmed, Lydia felt a strange tug at her heart. She realized that while she admired Aaron's determination and talent, she didn't belong in this world of glamour and high fashion. She thought of Julian Reed, of the warm afternoons spent in the music room, and how much more at home she felt in his presence.
The show was a success, as expected, but as the night wore on, Lydia found herself increasingly torn. She was being pulled in two different directions, caught between the bright, intense world of Aaron King and the serene, comforting world of Julian Reed. Both men held a place in her heart, but in such different ways.
As the last model strutted down the runway and the audience erupted in applause, Lydia knew that she would have to make a choice soon. One path led to a world of dazzling lights and unrelenting pressure, where she would constantly be challenged and pushed to her limits. The other led to a world of music, warmth, and quiet strength, where she could grow and find peace.
But which would she choose?
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