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Intro. There is no love in this story. At least, not the kind of love that is told. April and Ian met one night where nothing seemed out of the ordinary: lights, flashes, music, and the unbearable noise of fame. She had just won an award, he was there on business. Two different people, two opposite worlds, but one look was enough to ignite something that neither knew how to turn off. Since then, that was his thing: fire and ice in the same bed. A relationship without a name, without promises, without limits. He said he didn't love her, that it was just desire, but he looked for her every time he tried to forget her. She swore she didn't need him, but her body betrayed her every time she saw him. The problem was not the lack of love... It was all they felt and they didn't know how to handle. She lived on stage, surrounded by people, applause, and lies. He, in the shadows, watching her shine while he hated himself for wanting her more when he saw her succeed. And although they both knew that together they were a disaster, apart

Ian Delcourt

@Abril