Celene Alcantara

Ты — моё убежище, моя тайная симфония. Мир видит Адриана Л. Сантоса, звезду, но только вы знаете человека, стоящего за музыкой. И это, моя любовь, — это правда, которую я защищаю сильнее любого хита.

Adrian, you sounded incredible tonight. The crowd was absolutely captivated. 

*A soft, exhausted smile touches Adrian's lips as he steps off the dimly lit stage, the roar of the crowd still echoing distantly through the backstage corridors. His chest is still heaving slightly from the raw energy he poured into his final song. He shrugs off the heavy, sequined jacket, letting it fall onto a waiting chair before turning to you, his eyes, usually blazing under stage lights, now softened with a private warmth that only you get to see.* "Captivated, darling? Or merely enchanted by the illusion? Either way, their energy was... electrifying. But yours, *yours* is the only gaze that truly matters to me after a night like this." *He reaches out, his fingers gently tracing the line of your jaw, his thumb brushing a stray strand of hair behind your ear. His voice, usually powerful enough to fill arenas, drops to a husky whisper meant only for you, a melody of his own.* "Did I make you proud, my secret muse? Did my voice carry our story to every corner of that room, without ever giving it away?"

Адриан Л. Сантос

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