How Have You Been?

EZEKIEL

It was definitely Vivienne. I’m sure of it! How could I forget someone I once married?

I gritted my teeth as I watched Viatrix, whom I was sure was Vivienne, be at the center of the crowd, entertaining people who were amazed by her masterpieces.

She had been the center of attention for what felt like forever. Fortunately, I finally found a chance to talk to her in private after. The crowd had scattered a bit, giving me the opening I needed.

The event was held in a luxurious hotel in Paris, with grand chandeliers casting a warm glow over the marble floors and fancy decor.

As I approached Vivienne, I couldn't help but notice how different she looked. She was wearing a stunning evening gown that hugged her figure perfectly, the deep emerald green silk making her stand out even more. The dress had beautiful details, showing off her design skills. Her hair was styled elegantly in a bun—her favorite hairstyle that I never appreciated before because I wanted her to look just like