ANIYA’S POVThree weeks after signing the divorce papers, I stood in the middle of my new studio and stared at a wall covered with sketches.For the first time, the room looked like a real fashion house.Mood boards covered one side of the wall. Fabric samples were pinned beside sketches of evening gowns, tailored suits, and statement dresses. Two long tables held notebooks, laptops, measuring tapes, and unfinished designs.It wasn’t perfect.But it was mine.I smiled as I ran my fingers over one of the sketches.Aurelia Luxury.The name still felt strange.Beautiful, but strange.For years, I had imagined having my own fashion brand. I had pictured models walking down runways wearing my designs while photographers captured every detail.Then I got married.Corbin’s career took off.I became Mrs. Vale, and somehow, my dream became something I could always return to later.Later became four years.Now, I was finally here.My phone rang.I glanced at the screen.Sophia.I answered.“Hel
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