The Billionaire's Fashion Designer のすべてのチャプター: チャプター 51 - チャプター 60

Alice felt on top of the world as she was enjoying the limelight she had wanted, she was greeting almost every lady in the hall, showing off her dress and when the celebrant entered the hall, she was so happy to hear the gossip that she was looking more beautiful than her.She walked towards her, her face beaming with smiles while Ashley's face was hardened with a frown," Happy birthday Ashley", she cooed as she got to her and hugged her which irritated Ashley, " Thank you", she replied coldly with a fake smile," You look so beautiful today", Alice complimented," Thank you, if I hadn't known better, I'd have thought you wanted to steal my attention", she accused," No way, I'd never do that", she replied grinning but that only irritated Ashley more.A lady walked up to them right then," Hi, ladies"," Hi", they replied but instead of the lady greeting Ashley with happy birthday, she turned to Alice," Hi Alice, isn't this Mortana dress?"," Yes, it is"," OMG ", the lady exclaime

People change, at a point, people change but in most cases, it's not because they want to change, pain forces them to change. Frustration, anger, broken hearts, broken souls, when they no longer trust, when they no longer have any expectations from anyone or the world, constant betrayal makes people change, it makes one with a softened heart become cold-hearted, the fragile timid ones becomes indifferent to protect their selves, to protect themselves from the same hurtful feelings, people change not always because they want to, but because they are forced to.Christian saw her scream for protection as she walked in, his eyes fixed on her, every step she took spoke thousands, her head held up told him she was in for the worst, and her dark eyes told him her walls of protection were up. As she stepped into the room, a hush fell over the crowd. Her presence commanded attention, an ethereal vision of grace and beauty that seemed almost otherworldly. She had a luminous glow about her, her

Clarisse watched Christian heading towards his room after arriving from the party and contemplated on whether to tell him what was on her mind or not but he noticed she wasn't heading to her room and stopped on his track. He turned back to her and saw her looking at him," Is everything okay?", he asked," Yes"," Something you want to tell me?"," N...yes", she hesitated, " I'm sorry "," Sorry for?"," For what I did to the dress", she said and heaved a sigh expecting some harsh words as she braced herself," There's no reason to be sorry for making it more beautiful ", he said and went inside his room leaving Clarisse who was disappointed.She walked briskly to his room," Why? Why are you not angry? I ruined the dress and I'm sure it cost lots of fortune..."," Yes it does ", he cut her short and walked towards her.Wondering what he was up to but before her curiosity settled in he flicked her forehead." Ouch", she winced as she up at him, she was taken aback," Silly girl", he s

Standing and staring out of the window, she wrapped her arm around herself as she felt the chilly breeze, it was getting windy like it was going to rain, her face was blank but her heart was heavy, and her mind was occupied with lots of thoughts.' I want to be strong, I have to be strong', she said as she recalled every event, none of it was pleasant, all bitter and worse memories, her life had turned upside down right from the moment she was told that her parents were dead, after the funeral she couldn't remember the last time she had a smile or laugh heartedly, she remembered when her clothes get tighter and when her foot wears cut, she has to walk around barefooted, put on tattered clothes. Her cries from the beatings, the maltreatments, the words that cut deeper than sword, her first wedding day that was a memory she doesn't want to remember, the night her virginity was taken violently, her cries and agony that night, her pleads and screams that tears her apart, how she lost her

' how is this possible?', he said in his mind looking shocked.He knew him, he knew him to be in the business world, knew him to be a very powerful tycoon, but what is he doing here?The man squatted to his level giving him a proper view. He clenched and unclenched his fist before looking at him in the eyes. One of the guards wanted to hit him to look away but he stopped him." He might have crossed his boundary, but he's still the lord here", he said to the guard before turning back to Damien, " I'm stressed", he said wearily, " and I don't like to be stressed"," Are you..are you.."," Why did you do it?", he cut him short with a question," You should know better before touching someone else's belongings"," Belongings?"," Hm", he nodded, " and because of that you stressed me, I have to come down here by myself, do you know how stressful that is?"," I didn't take .", he nearly choked upon receiving a deadly glare from him, " your.. your belongings", he stuttered. He bit his lower