Unmended Heart

Emily/Shenaya's POV

I was sitting in the studio trying to get creative with designs, my studio was an elegant and modern space. Sunlight filtered through tall windows which illuminates the room with a golden glow. The whole place was filled with fabric materials and racks of my Sophisticated designs for the Upcoming Paris Fashion Week. As a top designer in Paris, nothing but the very best was expected from me, so I have been busy designing masterpieces all week.

“You have a package,” Cynthia, my assistant’s voice brought me out of my creativity, her voice was bright but cautious

“Package? From who?” I asked sharply. I raised an eyebrow, already suspicious. It could be Andrew or one of Ethan’s business partners trying to get into his good book.

“From an anonymous source, ma’am,” Cynthia replied, holding out a bouquet of vibrant red roses, a box of chocolates, and an envelope.

My eyes narrowed and I was excited to eat the chocolates. I grabbed the letter and opened it. My fingers star