Chapter 1859

Marlowes heart thundered in her chest, her hands clasped tightly.
It was undeniable-what Ariana was offering her was incredibly alluring, almost too good to pass up.
Yet, she couldnt ignore the nagging voice in her head reminding her that there was no such thing as a free ride.
This was only their second encounter, after all.
Why was Ariana so eager to help her like this? Could it be because of Mitchel? The thought of Mitchel sent Marlowes mind spiraling, and for a moment, she was completely lost in thought.
She snapped back to reality only when Ariana waved her hand in front of her eyes.
Marlowe voiced her concerns carefully, though she didnt mention Mitchels name, mindful of the other judges in the room.
The last thing she wanted was to stir up unnecessary gossip.
Why complicate things with so many questions? Arianas tone was light.
You caught my eye, simple as that. And let me clarify one thing-you are not just getting this without the need to do anything in return.
As an artist in my company, youre expected to work your tail off.
I dont tolerate slackers.
Youll need to earn your reputation, one step at a time.
All Im offering you is a chance.
There was a sincerity in Arianas words that struck a chord with Marlowe.
Marlowe fell silent for a few seconds, her mind racing.
After taking a deep breath, she finally found the courage to speak, her voice steady yet soft.
Okay, Im willing to become an artist in your company.
Arianas smile broadened, her eyes lighting up.
Im happy youve made this decision.
Today? No need to rush.
Ariana glanced at her phone, flipping through her schedule.
Ill have the legal team draft up the contract.
We can sign the contract in three days.
Marlowe nodded, a grin spreading across her face.
Even as she waved goodbye to Ariana and stepped out the door, the matter still felt surreal, like she was floating in a dream.
She hadnt expected that accompanying a friend to an audition would lead to her not only meeting Ariana but also becoming an artist in Arianas company, realizing her dream of becoming an actress… Milly was happy when she heard the news from Marlowe.
She threw Marlowe an exaggerated thumbs-up, her eyes twinkling.
You did it! I always knew you had it in you What about you? Marlowe suddenly remembered this, looking at Milly with concern. How did your audition go? Millys enthusiasm dimmed as she lowered her gaze, remaining silent.
Marlowe was ready to offer words of comfort, assuming her friend hadnt made it.
But then, Milly quickly lifted her head, a mischievous grin breaking across her face.
I got picked, too! Im gonna be a singer! For a heartbeat, Marlowe was stunned.
Then, the realization hit her and she let out a delighted shriek, launching herself at Milly for a hug.
To mark the occasion, they decided to celebrate.
Milly suggested a bar, and as they approached the bar, Marlowe chuckled at the familiar logo.
I used to work here before.
As Marlowe approached the bars entrance, a wave of unease washed over her, memories from the last time she had been here flashing through her mind.
The tense confrontation, the way Mitchel had intervened just in time to protect her-if he hadnt, she could only imagine how things might have spiraled.