Something tells me Ares knew exactly what was in that bottle. And he took it just so everything would stop. I failed him in that apsect regardless of what everyone tries to tell me.I know i did because Malachi saw it too. That hopeless bleakness in his eyes. He told me as much during our lunch yes
”Are you ready for today?”Bridget is at my door bright and early the next morning and her words feel like they ring right into my soul. Today is the day of the fashion show.Today is the day that marks the start of all i’ve dreamed of for myself.Today is the day i get to see all i have worked for
I can hear the care and emotion in my father’s voice. I know he means every word of what he’s saying, and i adore him for that.I wasn’t going to Malachi to seek help. At least that wasn’t my original intention.The lunch, him nearly getting us into a car accident, all of that was as unplanned as hi
The entire city is preparing itself for the show.As we ride to the news station i can’t help noticing every billboard, every banner, every bus carrying my fashion brand’s logo. The feeling is sureal. It’s amazing.I already have the list of names on my tablet. I know the name of everyone that will
I turn to the camera as i speak this time, “Anyone who has ever become anyone, has a backstory. Some part of their history that isn’t as glamorous as the life they are currently living. The not so glamorous part of my life was as a secretary. It wasn’t so bad,” I chuckle as i stare at the lens, “Bu
Bridget’s pov.I’m on my phone when the news sites start getting flooded wih news about Antonia. Every article that pops up is about her. Every headline that appears on my phone carries her name with it.I look at all the things they’re calling her and my stomach begins to turn. People will believe
I have something important to do here. I’m not leaving it and going off to have sex with him, especially not on a day like today. It’s too important.”Is there ever a day you’ll put yourself first?”The question makes a line of static ring in my brain for a while but before i can respond Ian goes o
Antonia's pov.The sky is rippling with stars and i begin to fidget in the car as we drive out to the Starlight hall.I’m dressed in a simple gown.Long flowing silk is sewn in with some of the moon’s tears fabric, and embossed with a subtle but ripping waterfall of diamonds and jewels. As estravaga