The Real Distraction

Zane stood at the entrance of the studio, holding an elegant food container. He was tall, had perfect body proportions, and his features were sharp and handsome.

As Celine approached, the smile on his face softened, turning into something almost indulgent.

"Why are you here so early?" Celine asked.

"Dad was worried you'd be hungry, so he told me to come over early." Zane tilted his head slightly a