Noah's POV"Rachel Houston," Juliet’s voice echoed through the room, calm but ringing with finality. The moment she said it, I felt like the air had been sucked out of my lungs. Rachel Houston, the woman behind RA Lavantado, the brand everyone had been talking about for years. How could this be possible? Rachel, of all people? The same Rachel who had been a ghost since that one night, the same Rachel I had thought was out of my life forever, was now standing before everyone as a global fashion icon. I felt like my legs were about to move on their own to the stage, I needed to see her more clearly, to take in every detail that could confirm this was happening. She stood there, tall and poised, in a fitted black dress that clung to every curve of her body. Her hair cascaded down her back in smooth waves, and the light caught a hint of gold in it. I couldn’t tear my eyes away from her. My gaze roamed over her body, worshipping every curve—her full hips, narrow waist, and the soft swell
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