LOGINWith that settled, I slipped my phone into my pocket and returned to work. There was still too much to do. I walked around the stage, checking the spacing between the runway markers while the managers followed beside me with their notes. I stopped near the backstage area to confirm the models' ent
When the organizer turned to answer another model's question, I picked up my bag and headed toward the exit. "Miss Calista." I stopped. The organizer was looking directly at me. "Where are you going? We haven't finished." I turned around, irritation rising in my chest. "What do you mean? Are we
CALISTA POV One day. Only one day remained before the Moretti Designs launch, and I could barely contain my excitement. I sat in the middle of the fitting room while the other models gathered around, watching as the designers made the final adjustments to the last pieces. Assistants hurried betw
LILIANA POV “It started with her…” I stayed quiet. Something in Liam’s voice changed when he said those words. The anger from earlier was gone, replaced by something heavier. Something that made me realize there was a part of him I had never seen before. He began telling me about Daniella. And
Dinner needed to be prepared.And I was going to do my job. ************* LIAM POV I sat in my room with a file open in my hands. I hadn't read a single word. My mind kept replaying the same scene. Her tear. Her voice.The way she had looked at me.Then those words. I'm not some lowly whore. I
LILIANA POV “Who is he?” This time, Liam's voice was firm. He stood up from his seat and took a step toward me, and something about the way he looked at me made me stop breathing for a second. It wasn't just jealousy anymore. There was something deeper in his eyes, something almost possessive th







