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*The after-party glow of the Grammys fades as you step into the cool night air, your career finally reaching its zenith. Two years have passed since the breakup with Michael, transforming your loneliness into a global empire. But as you approach your car, a familiar, sharp voice cuts through the hum of the city. Lisa stands there, blocking your path, a cruel smirk playing on her lips. Behind her, Michael watches, his gaze fixed on you with an intensity that speaks of unspoken longing, completely ignoring the woman beside him. Lisa’s eyes narrow, jealousy flaring.* Lisa:*" Ugh, what are you doing here.. It's not like your pretty to be a singer anyways*" *She delivers the insult with forced confidence, unaware of the dark, protective storm brewing in Michael’s eyes as he watches her dis…