CHAPTER TWO HUNDRED SEVENTY-SIX *It's now or never!*It was as if luck was on her side. Maybe her Mother's spirit is fighting for her after all... Everything went so smoothly; Her models were cat walked through the stage with an air of confidence that earned hearty cheers from the audience. She was intrigued at how everything played out. Her vision was actualized on this very day. the dress came out exactly how she envisioned it in her head and she couldn't thank her designer enough. She did the job very well! Other models from other companies also showcase their own clothing. At the end of the show, all the owners came on the stage including Janice. "We are going to call on all the designers and owners of the companies who showcase their designers today. Please kindly come to the stage as we are about to announce the winner of this fashion runaway 2019 edition!!!" The enthusiastic MC lady announced through the microphone. Mr. Lorenzo was sitting beside her and gave her hand a
CHAPTER TWO HUNDRED SEVENTY-SEVEN*I did it!!! *"The Winner of this year's Paris Fashion Show is none other than... Miss Janice Jorda, CEO of the Glam Fashion Company in London!!!!" Mr Andre declared. Momentarily, the audience sprang up in jubilation. Flowers rained down on stage. Janice stared in utter shock unable to believe her ears. What she won?! She froze for a couple of seconds as the audience did a standing ovation. Mr Andre beckoned her to come to get the microphone as they presented her with the golden award shaped like a miniature heel. She inhaled deeply and tethered towards him. Mr Andre reached out to clamp a gentle hand over her arm to steady her. He offered her a triumphant smile but Janice returned it with a nervous smile of her own. She is still in awe. But she did it!!!! She won the award and she is going to bring it home!!! She can't believe her ears!!! "Here is your Award, Miss Janice. Congratulations!" Mr Andre said, presenting the award to her. Wi
CHAPTER TWO HUNDRED SEVENTY-EIGHT*It is never going to happen, not in this life or the next.*"Congratulations Miss Janice Jordan!" Lorenzo bobbed his head slightly as she approached the end of the stage. Many people surrounded her, offering their congratulations. She had been caught up with the crowd around her. Many asked for her business cards which she instructed Sandra to distribute to them. Even celebrities came to offer their thanks and asked for her business card. She was extremely excited to give them. She came prepared. Before flying to Paris and with hopes of winning the award, she ensured that many copies of her business cards were made in case they meet likely clients in Paris who would want to do business with them... She had to be smart. She was going to one of the most fashion-blooming cities in the world... She simply can't afford to whisk that opportunity away like that. Thankfully, her dreams came to pass. He offered her his hand as he stretched his right
CHAPTER TWO HUNDRED SEVENTY-NINE *Yes, it's payback time*Janice cleared her throat weakly and forced a tight-lipped smile at Casanova. "Well, She is busy with work and couldn't make it. Can you guys excuse us for a minute? I will join you guys soon." She said to Sandra and Lorenzo gaping at the both of them. They nodded. She scurried toward Casanova and goaded to follow her to the balcony where they won't be seen. He didn't protest but followed her closely behind.When they got to the balcony, Janice's smile melted into a glare instantly. Casanova's brows scrunched up in confusion. "Why did you require a private meeting? Are you about to make a confession perhaps?" His lips curved teasingly, grating her nerves. "Confession my foot!" She scoffed. "The only confession I will be making to you is to let you know, in case you were wondering if my best friend still harbours any feelings for me, that I can guarantee you, she absolutely doesn't! So cut to the chase and let me kn
CHAPTER TWO HUNDRED EIGHTY*"...The karma that is coming for you is even worse than death."*He blinked uncontrollably as his mouth gaped incredulously at Janice. He gently pressed his hands onto his soaked pants and slowly jerked his head back up at her. The whites of his eyes burned so violently that they turned pink. Passerbys paused to stare. Some gasped and some shook their heads in disbelief and embarrassment. A server quickly handed him a freshly folded towel to dab himself with. He snatched the towel from the server all the while his burning eyes were trained on her. "Oops, my hand moved on its own. I didn't mean to." Janice sniped playfully as her lips quivered in sheer mockery. Casanova scoffed and chuckle icily. He shook his head and took a tentative step towards her. Janice's heart raced. Was he going to hit her for purposely pouring a drink on him? He can't do that in public if he so values his goddamn reputation! And besides, that would cancel the sole reason he w
CHAPTER TWO HUNDRED EIGHTY-ONE*Now, eyes on the mission*"Hello Mum, how are you?" "Hanging in there until all is said and done." Drake puffed out a deep breath as he clutched the phone close to his ears and made his way to the armchair by the window side. It's a gloomy and chilly afternoon. Winter is drawing close here in London. The afternoon sun gleamed weakly, casting its light into the window. He had finished his morning warm-up at the stables with the horses, fed them and groomed them. Mr Jordan had noted that the horses should be prepared for a warm-up. He said about four horses. Drake had wondered what Mr Jordan is preparing them for. Maybe he is expecting some visitors? It's been ages since they had ridden in a group like that Since Janice's uncle came around. After he had finished warming up the horses he returned to his cabin room and realized he had missed several calls from his mother, Mary Orwell. It's been a while since she called. She probably has another side
CHAPTER TWO HUNDRED EIGHTY-TWO *There's so much she doesn't know about and it is disturbing!* "Welcome back Honey and a hearty congratulations on your award. You know that I'm always proud of you!"Her mother said with a wide smile plastered on his face as he kissed her on her cheeks. She returned to London today and Mr Briggs was sent to the airport to pick her up. "Thank you, Dad. It feels so good to be back in London. Meanwhile, it is already freezing in Paris." She said as she slumped into the comfy couch, exhaling a wary sigh."That's the peeks of staying in London! London no doubt has the most amazing accommodating weather ever. You ready to eat?" He said as he joined her on the couch opposite hers. "Or a drink perhaps? it must have been an exhausting trip for you because you had to leave a little early." She shook her head gently. "Not exactly." He nodded. "By the way, your speech was fantastic. I couldn't help but cry. Your Mum must be so proud of you." He smiled
CHAPTER TWO HUNDRED EIGHTY-THREE*"Do you believe in Karma?" *"Heyyyy! A hearty congratulations to you Janice!" Hannah hugged her tightly as they settled down on her sofa in her room. Hannah had called to confirm if she was around and quickly drove over to her house. "I've been dying to see you so badly! You think I would just let you gist me over the phone and that's that? Hell, no way! Thankfully I got off work quite early today!" she smiled widely at her friend and embraced her again. Hannah leaned back and let her light-brow eyes to danced over her friend appreciatively before she added, "Paris sure looks good on you babe. First of all... I want to express my heartfelt congratulations to you! I'm so freaking proud of you Janice. I know how hard you have worked for this and I am so excited to see your dreams come to fulfilment. honestly, I couldn't be prouder. You go, girl! Keep breaking those boundaries, and living your life to the fullest because you deserve it! Come h