Aria's POV
Claudia smiled gracefully and continued, "Five years ago, I stepped away from fashion to focus on family matters. Tonight marks my official return."
Polite applause spread across the hall.
"My newest masterpiece represents rebirth. I poured my heart into every stitch."
Another round of applause followed. My fingers slowly curled into fists. Heart? She didn't even know the meaning of that word.
Claudia continued smiling at the audience. "This dress represents my growth as a designer."
Enough. I had had enough. I stepped forward and made my way toward the stage. My heels echoed across the hall, drawing everyone's attention. One by one, heads turned in my direction.
Claudia's smile barely faltered. "Ms. Grayson."
I stopped beside the mannequin. "You call this your design?"
