One month later.Lotus woke up as the first rays of sunlight peeked through her bedroom window. Stretching her arms, she stretched her body, feeling a rush of energy flowing through her veins.She was beginning to put her past behind her. All that remained in her mind was how to sail through her plans this time without the help of anyone. Not even a man who claimed to love her to the end. Today the day she would resume her work at one of the most influential modeling brands in New York, after her successful surgery, no one in her past life could recognize her. As she sat up on her bed, her gaze fell upon Sarah who was meticulously ironing her clothes, a frown formed on Lotus's lips. She wondered how Peter sacked such a beautiful soul who was always willing to help.Sarah turned, noticing that Lotus was awake. "Good morning, Lotus. I've prepared your clothes for the day. You don't want to be late for your interview, now do you?"Lotus furrowed her brows and said gently, "Thank you, S

The next day, Lotus walked into the modeling agency with her heart pounding in her chest, feeling a mix of anxiety and anticipation.Sarah wasn't back yet and Lotus couldn't help but think the worst. But to allay her fears, Sarah sent a text telling her that she would be back today. Lotus found it suspicious but she decided to believe everything was all right. Sarah wasn't the overly social type and Lotus would never forgive herself if something ever happens to Sarah.She had been avoiding Caleb for the past few days, ever since their encounter and her new realization that something might actually be wrong with this modelling agency. The sudden retirement of models who were still in their prime caught her off guard.She didn't want to face him, afraid of what might happen if she did. With a determined stride, she made her way to her desk, hoping to get through the day without any encounters from anyone, she just wanted to be home and check if Sarah was doing well.As she settled into

Days passed after the incident and Lotus knew that things weren't as easy as they seemed. Most of it all, she wondered who the killer and what the intent was. Sarah had not offended anyone since they came to new York and even though there some traces she didn't want to suspect anyone.Lotus clutched her purse tightly as she made her way to work that morning. The heaviness in her heart was palpable and she couldn't deny the feat that settled in her mind. Maybe it was all a wrong idea for her to come to new York in the first place. The streets of the city were buzzing with life, but all Lotus saw was a blur of faces, lost in her own thoughts.Arriving at the office, Lotus took a deep breath and tried to compose herself. She entered the empty studio, greeted only by the sounds of her own footsteps echoing off the walls.She turned on the fluorescent lights, their harsh glare shining down onto the makeup table. With a sigh, she began meticulously applying her makeup, trying to hide the w

Lotus sat nervously in Caleb's office, her gaze fixed on the mahogany desk that separated her from her boss. Caleb was a tall, charismatic man with piercing blue eyes and a well-groomed beard. He exuded power and authority, which made her a bit inferior since she started working with him. But with her new discoveries she was begining to find him suspicious. They had been working since morning, arranging the documents and files of models that have applied to be branded. Lotus found the list outrageous and wondered what they found so interesting. To her, it was just a waste of time and a danger zone. She couldn't help but feel that the shooting of Sarah was because she was a model in this company. Lotus had still not shared to anyone about her discoveries, not even Natasha. Even though she knew that she was keeping her identities fro Natasha, lotus could vouch that Natasha would always offer ways to help. Lotus would ne forever grateful to the woman for making sure that she didn't abor

Peter and his men had set out for New York. The news of his departure startled the whole of San Francisco. Though the news wasn't stated trust the media to get whatever information they wanted without even having to lift a limb. Some of them would actually have to go through all the troubles for some peace of information that wasn't even worth one's time.Peter, this time was clear of his plans. He recalled his discussion with Elvis."Do you think she would just open her arms to you? Are you ready for your imminent rejection?" Elvis asked, his brow challenging his friend and an amused smirk on his face.Peter straightened his gait, staring at his hardened reflection in the mirror. His eye held a certain determination that killed any ounce of fear or weakness. He had succumbed to that way and it only landed him into his failed and broken relationship. And this time, he was going to set the wrongs right."When did I ever I am not ready for a challenge?""Really?" Elvis crossed his hands