" So, when my family found me, when I discovered that I was the Foxs' young master, I took that as my chance to get rid of you, to start life afresh, without you. " " It was exciting, at first, a seemingly bright future beckoning at me, where I wouldn't have to worry about money, for the rest of
Yara " You have always wanted to know why, right?" He asked, his voice trembling, the desperation oozing from his body thick, cutting through the air, and although I didn't have any reason to, although it wouldn't change a thing, I was curious. " I will tell you why!" He mouthed, walking closer
" You have got to be kidding me." Harper's bitter voice brought me back to reality and I curiously looked at her, eager to know what was happening, although deep down, I knew it wasn't something good, or someone I would love to see, for that matter. And I wish I hadn't followed her gaze because w
I could understand their emotions, honestly. Who would have linked the new sensation in the fashion industry to the famous Tates? Much less, to be Jasmine's daughter? If I were in their position, I would have reacted the same. And as I neared the stage, the camera clicks became louder, and hea
Yara. " What the f*ck?" Next to me, Harper cursed under her breath, anger blazing in the surface of her eyes as she turned to look at me and I immediately understood why when I trailed my eyes to where her gaze had been moments ago. She was smiling at us, at me, gently, warmly, like it was the
Yara. " I want to get out of here, Harper..This pressure? The overwhelming urge to fit in? To please my family? Not to disappoint my father? Mom?" " It's just too much. I ..I can't take it. I feel trapped. I am afraid of embarrassing myself, them, you! Hell, I am not as strong as I look, okay?