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“I was talking about the event—your debut as a model,” Ella clarified, raising an eyebrow at Rebecca’s startled reaction. “Why do you look like I just asked if you’re planning to rob a bank tomorrow?”

Her tone was light, but the teasing lilt in her voice was unmistakable. Ella’s curious gaze lingered on Rebecca, amused by the bewildered expression that had crossed her face.

“Oh, haha!” Rebecca laughed awkwardly, shifting in her seat as though trying to shake off her unease. “Honestly, I still don’t fully understand what I’m supposed to do tomorrow. The whole thing feels surreal.”

Imara, munching on a chip, leaned forward. “Well, let me just remind you that Veronica Black will be there. And where Veronica goes, competition follows. The crowd goes absolutely wild for her.” She paused, her tone carrying a note of caution. “I trust you’ve prepared yourself for that.”

Noticing the sudden tension her words might have caused, Imara burst into laughter. “Don’t mind me. I once attend
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