LOGINElona's POV
I walked down the hallway to Mr Luca's office. There were no photoshoots today. It was a bit quiet here, so I guess most of the employees were out doing their photoshoots. I passed only a few of them as I walked in this building. I don't know how Mr Luca will take my decision to quit, but this was for the best.
Knocking on his office door, I sucked in a breath, hoping all would go well. "Come in," he called out from the ot
Elona's POVCris and I went to this manor. It was one of the student's homes. Apparently, his parents were out of town and they were filthy rich. Although Cris and I come from wealth ourselves with hardworking dads, his life was the same as ours, although better as he had both his parents alive. I tugged on my mini black skirt that flared out with my white top that was tucked into it. My hair was loose. I felt self-conscious, but why would I feel this way when I'm not in front of the camera? I'm a model, so I should be confident."Stop tugging on that skirt, you look perfect," Cris muttered as she grabbed my wrist and pulled my hand away from my skirt while we walked down the street towards the entrance of the manor.I sighed, "I feel self-conscious," I said.
Elona's POVIt was the day of our graduation. I was wearing my cap and gown as people entered the school auditorium. I was so happy that this chapter of my life would be ending, and then I get to move away from home. Away from Tristan and pursue my dreams. I scanned the crowd, but my nerves became evident... I was seeking Tristan out in the crowd."Everything will be okay," my dad said as he stood in front of me. "If you see Tristan just don't let him get to you. I know he can be okay one moment and then a hot head the next. I think you bring that out of him," he said, as he now scanned the crowd too."Yeah, I guess I bring that out of him." I sighed."I'm here!" my dad and I turned around to see Cris running towards us. "Hey," she said as she stood in front of us."You look beautiful," my dad told her. Redness crept up into her cheeks."Than
Tristan's POVAfter seeing Elona in that hallway at school, especially with Monroe, didn't make things better for me. All the anger was just pouring out of me, yet I still wanted her. If I didn't care about her, this wouldn't have affected me, right? I entered the dining area where my parents were sitting at the table. I have been stuck in my study room all day after getting back from picking Cris up at school."Finally, you are out of that study room," my mother said as she sipped her tea. My father was reading a newspaper as usual. I pulled a chair out of the table and I took a seat."Yeah, I guess I needed a break," I said as I rested my elbow on the table."Cris had mentioned about Elona and I wonder if there is more to that. I know you bury yourself in work, but you cannot do that forever, especially with what Austin did with your business.I sighed, "I don't want to talk about it," I said, but then Cris appeared, pulled a chair out from the table and took a seat, her phone in ha
Elona's POVIt had been a few days since I had last been at The Dakota Agency. It was also nearly the end of our schooling career. I just wanted this year to be over so that I could pursue modeling. I have submitted my application to VFS, so I'm crossing my fingers that I will be accepted. The class was quiet, I was waiting for class to be dismissed. I've been avoiding Mr Monroe due to the photoshoot thing. I still got stares, but I chose to ignore people."Psssst," I snapped out of it and Cris looked at me, handing a folded note to me. I reached for it, unfolding it.We are invited to Sammy's house party on the evening of our graduation. Please, say you will go with me. I looked at her as the class now started to become rowdy. "Please?" Cris begged. Spooky just looked at us, he made peace with her, but that didn't stop his hurt."I don't know. What will your father say?" I asked, arching an eyebrow."I don't care what he has to say this time. We will be done with school. Let's live
Tristan's POVI stood up behind the kitchen counter, sipping my coffee as my mother and father were seated at the dinner table. I was not in the mood for this day. I wanted to confront Luca about this situation but then my mother called him last night to invite him over to my f^cking house. I remained quiet because at least this situation would be spoken about with all four of us present at the table."You should really smile more," my mother said as she looked at me."Mom, please do not start with me this morning." I set my mug on the kitchen counter. Annoyed."Just leave him alone," my father told her.There was a knock on the front door, "That must be him," my mother said softly as I walked around the counter, all the way to the door and opened it.Anger boiled within me as I looked at the man I loathed. He looked at me with a smirk on his
Elona's POVI walked down the hallway to Mr Luca's office. There were no photoshoots today. It was a bit quiet here, so I guess most of the employees were out doing their photoshoots. I passed only a few of them as I walked in this building. I don't know how Mr Luca will take my decision to quit, but this was for the best.Knocking on his office door, I sucked in a breath, hoping all would go well. "Come in," he called out from the other side of the door. I opened the door and entered, giving him a smile as he looked up from jotting something down in front of him."Can I have a word with you, if you don't mind?" I asked, he nodded as I closed the door behind me."Of course, what is it that you want to talk about?" He asked as I faced him. He leaned back in his chair."I know the photoshoot with Mr Monroe was only for a perfume campaign, and it really got us into







