As the days went by, Aurélie and Max's relationship continued to blossom. They were inseparable, and their love for each other only grew stronger with each passing day.
But one day, as they were walking through the city, Aurélie caught a glimpse of Max talking to a beautiful woman. They were laughing and smiling together, and Aurélie couldn't help but feel a pang of jealousy.
Who was this woman? And why was Max being so friendly with her?
Aurélie tried to push the thoughts aside, telling herself that she was being ridiculous. But she couldn't shake off the feeling of doubt that had crept into her mind.
As they walked home, Aurélie couldn't help but ask Max about the woman. "Who was that woman you were talking to earlier?" she asked, trying to sound casual.
Max looked at her with a confused expression. "What woman?"
Aurélie hesitated, feeling a little silly. "The woman you were laughing with earlier. I saw you talking to her."
Max's expression changed, and he looked at Aurélie with a serious gaze. "Aurélie, that was just a fan. She was asking me about my book, and I was signing a copy for her. That's all."
Aurélie felt a wave of relief wash over her. She had been silly to doubt Max. But as she looked into his eyes, she saw something there that made her heart skip a beat.
It was a flicker of guilt, a hint of secrecy. And Aurélie couldn't help but wonder what Max was hiding from her.