Maria Reynolds Fanart 소설 & 이야기

Maria wasn't interested in their drama and was just about to leave, but something caught her eye as she stopped. Glancing over, she saw that the fan who just wanted a signature was holding a painting. It was one of Robin's early works—a painting of a small Amaron town that had even won an award. Maria had been a fan of Robin for a long time and recognized it immediately. She had even tried to buy it once, but someone beat her to it. This piece was totally different from Robin's later works, so it was understandable that newer fans didn't recognize it. But Eleanor was denying it in public, as if it wasn't hers at all.

Elena stopped mid-step. Her mother walked straight toward them under the glaring lights. Maria Reyes looked thinner than the last time Elena had seen her. Her simple black dress hung loose on her frame, but her eyes burned with purpose. She carried a small padded envelope in both hands. The entire red carpet went silent for one stunned second. Then the shouting doubled. Maria reached them and stood directly in front of the nearest camera bank. She looked first at Damian, then at Elena.

she thought in surprise. Her gaze dropped back to the design portfolio, and that was when she noticed the signature—Rian. “Rian?!” Mary had spent years by Martha’s side. She knew exactly who Rian was. The legendary artisan whose work Martha had longed to collect, only to miss out when every piece got sold out in an instant. And now, she only came to realize that the young girl standing beside her was Rian. Her mind raced back to the day Stellar had casually mentioned that the intricately carved wooden hairpin she gifted her was something she made herself.

After she was done, I made an attempt to walk out. "Sir, can I get a picture with you? I am a die hard fan and I don't know when next I will get to meet you" She said happily. "Okay" I replied and she moved closer to me and took a cute picture of me and her. I brought out my phone and checked out the notification and it was a notification of Elena telling the media that Mara is nothing but a friend to Damon, and she is the one forcing the friendship and having an hiding intention of having Damon to herself, she is nothing but a slut and people are already believing her. Yeah, I admit she is quite popular.

Ben lets go of his box to draw me in for a side hug. “Don’t be, babe.” Ben draws my lip between his teeth and I make a throaty sound. “They will be too happy to see you to even care about that. I promise.” Not really. “Yeah.” Ben’s fingers rap on the handle of his box in a staccato that weirdly comforts me. I whisk out my phone to check the messages Maria sent me. There’s a lot. A lot of pictures. The messages following the pictures are in caps lock. She gets crazier everyday and her growing fanbase loves her for her craziness.

Braden whispered to me. I watched as Maria blushed,”you know my name?” She asks Aurora. “Of course I know your name and I know why you haven't been taking any calls, congratulations,” Aurora pulled her into a hug. “Now that's been human,’’ looking at Katherine who just kept rolling her eyes. “You wanted to call me?” Maria asked her. Maria is a brilliant makeup artist. She has made the most stunning makeups of celebrities all through her career only stopped because of her pregnancy. “Yes of course, I wanted to….” Aurora said but I decided to cut her off.