Author's point of view... "Good Luck, Darling" Ericka read the message from her dearest friend and despite the tension, a smile instantly crept on her beautiful face. Anna was always so supportive. "Sorry I couldn't make it but we'll have a good girl-to-girl after you pouch this job" Ericka's face lit up and she replied with a loving emoji. As she was about to keep her phone back into her wallet, another message notification caught her eyes. The smile on her face instantly faded away. "Get out of there, right now!" She frowned. It was an order from her dear husband. Unlike the best wishes from her friend, he was actually commanding her to leave the interview and get out of there. "Unbelievable!!" Ericka muttered, "What's the deal with this man!!" She had been holding up with all his antics but this was far too much. This interview was a very good opportunity for a rookie model like her. Her life will be settled. Why would he ask her to leave the interview? She w
Author's point of view... Just as Ericka was about to enter the stage, two of the employees stopped her from entering. “We’ve decided to change the order of the models at the last minute,” the supervisor announced, eyeing her oddly. Ericka frowned. She was shoved to the last, behind everyone. She closed her eyes, controlling the urge to lash out at them. “Would the next group please prepare yourselves? You’ll be up shortly. Get ready, please.” he announced to the next group. The other girls smirked, clearly getting that this entire thing was deliberately orchestrated. They shared glances at each other before rolling their eyes at Ericka. Ericka ignored their annoying before. She can't care less about them, anyway. As soon as the man finished speaking, he looked at Morgan and Mia with an adoring smile as if asking them. “Are you both satisfied with this arrangement?” They smiled back at him, nodding their heads slightly. “Totally satisfied,” Mia said with a thumbs-up g
Author's point of view... Mocking me? No way...! Ericka had heard enough of their rubbish. Morgan pursed her lips, hiding the smile creasing on her face. She assumed Ericka would be unable to bear those remarks and would leave the interview, and even if she did decide to go, she would be unable to perform effectively due to her unsettled mind. This was quite gratifying. But little did she know that the Ericka standing in front of her was no longer the crybaby. Ericka grew up to be stronger and more courageous. These three years had been so tough on her, making her resolve like a strong mountain. Instead of becoming agitated, Ericka smiled and stood firm. Ericka's height was even more noticeable with everyone barefoot, giving her the appearance of a professional model despite her status as a novice. She gave a small grin as she looked down at Mia and Morgan. That smile includes obvious derision. "Oh my god, look at you, guys, are you like... five-three or five-four? You do not e
Author's point of view... As soon as Luke parked his car, he noticed a familiar vehicle glide into the garage and pull into the VIP slot. He raised his eyebrows, amused. He walked over quickly, his eyes lighting up as he saw Nathan through the window. "Nathan, why are you here?" Luke asked, both pleased and puzzled to see him. When he called Nathan to accompany him for the interview earlier, Nathan swiftly denied and now he was here, all dressed up as if he wasn't the one who denied earlier. What's up! "Didn't you call me earlier? Isn't today the interview for the models for the cosmetic brands?" Nathan replied, a cigarette dangling lazily from his fingers. Smoke drifted up, briefly veiling his chiseled features. "I thought you would mess up so I had to come" Nathan added. Luke chuckled, "What!" he couldn't help but laugh out louder, "I had been in this for four years. Are you serious!" He couldn't believe that he was accused of messing things up. Then suddenly as if u
Author's point of view... That night when Nathan saw Ericka at the club, his face darkened. Even he never goes to those kinds of places for the shabby rules of these places hold and here she was, swaying around with her friend. Did she even know where she is? Once he saw Ericka storming out of the hall, fuming in anger, Nathan exhaled frustratingly. He should pay more attention to his wife's whereabouts from now on. The next morning was the day of Ericka's interview, and for that, she got up early, got ready and was about to leave. As she stepped out of her room, she saw Nathan sitting on the breakfast table as elegantly as ever, as if he wasn't the one to bark at her the previous day. Ericka rolled her eyes. What a calm personality!! She muttered to herself. Who would believe that this person behaves like a tyrant around me!! From the corner of his eye, Nathan caught a glimpse of her coming down the stairs. She wore a light blue chiffon skirt pairing it with a pink ha
Author's point of view... While getting out of the club, Ericka was still in a daze. Her mind was full of the flashes of that one thing, his kiss. Nathan kissed her! But why would he? He isn't interested in her as she knew better than anyone else that he wanted to divorce her. Than why?? Smacking herself out of the stupor, Ericka thought it through. There was no way Nathan was interested in her. He was just teasing her in front of his so-called friends. He might just want to show them that he could flirt with women and that victim, was unfortunately her!! She sighed as the realisation sunk in. She should be really careful to not cross paths with him in the future. What if he wants to prove something else to his friends? She can't be a victim of his actions every time! She shook her head and walked ahead. She wasn't the only one dazed though. Anna had been unusually quiet since they left the club. The frown on Anna's forehead deepened. Ericka noticed the unusual silence