Isabella's POV.The bright lights almost blinded me but I didn't flinch. I heard the low murmur of stylists, the smell of hairspray. It all faded when I stepped onto the runway.My heels hit the stage like they belonged there and my hips swayed with every step I took as I let my gown trail behind me just to make me feel like the star of the season and I felt exactly that way.“That is perfect, Isabella! Hold that pose.” the photographer shouted and I tilted my chin.I let my lips just part open slightly and I exhaled slowly. For those few moments, I wasn't the girl who had cried herself to sleep four years ago. I wasn't the woman who had whispered to two unborn babies in the dark. But instead, I was a star. I was a muse.When the shoot ended. I could hear people clapping for me as my director also clapped his hands.“Bravo Isabella. You outdid yourself again and that is why you are our diamond.” he said.“Thank you so much for your words of compliments.” I said as I bowed my head with
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