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CHAPTER 55: The Fashion Show Triumph

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Three months after the custody verdict, I stood in the warehouse where everything changed.

Not a fancy venue. Not a prestigious location. Just the converted warehouse in Brooklyn where Marcus and I had spent countless late nights planning. Strategizing. Surviving.

It felt right to hold my first official fashion show here. Where the war was planned. Where Nott Designs was rebuilt from ashes. Where I transformed from victim to survivor to warrior.

The space was transformed but still raw. Exposed brick walls. Industrial lighting. A runway made from reclaimed wood. Nothing polished or pretentious. Just honest. Real. Like the collection itself.

"Evidence of Survival." That's what I called it.

Eight pieces. Each one telling part of my story. Our story. The destruction and the rebuilding. The pain and the triumph.

Victoria stood beside me backstage. She'd stuck with me through everything. Kept Nott Designs functioning when I was too busy surviving to design. Now she was my co-creative direct
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