CHAPTER ONE HUNDRED AND THIRTY EIGHT – REBECCA’S TALENT

"Well, well," a familiar voice interrupted her concentration. "If it isn't our little songbird." Rebecca opened her eyes to see Xarina standing before her, resplendent in a glittering, form-fitting leotard. The model's blonde hair was swept up in an elegant bun, and her makeup was flawless. "Good luck out there, darling," Xarina said, her tone dripping with false sweetness. "You'll need it." Before Rebecca could respond, Xarina sashayed away, leaving a trail of expensive perfume in her wake. Rebecca shook her head, determined not to let Xarina's mind games affect her. As the minutes ticked by, Rebecca's nerves began to build. She peeked out from behind the curtain, her eyes widening at the sight of the packed auditorium. It seemed like every passenger on the ship had turned out for the show. In the front row, she spotted Luca, looking dashing in a tailored suit. Their eyes met briefly, and he gave her a small, encouraging nod. Despite their recent tension, Rebecca felt a warmth sp