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Jazmine's POV

I scanned the crowded area, watching as they gazed at the different art pieces displayed on the walls, a level of anxiety mixing with the joy I felt. Even though it wasn't my first gallery showing I was still on edge, maybe it was because for the first time in a long time my own work would be on display.

I looked down at my watch checking the time knowing my invited guests would be here soon, my eyes moved to the two paintings that I had paid Nia to do for the showing, both of them seemingly completing the room.

I had spent the first thirty minutes greetings guests, accepting compliments and making business connections between my artists and investors.

"Ms Johnson," A voice called out and I turned around