Anastasia’s POV
“It’s time to steal the show darling.”
Aunt Marca mumbled. I smiled at her and nodded.
As I step my heels outside of the car, the event area has been covered by loud gasps and flashes of cameras.
“Damn who’s that?”
“I heard she’s the high-payed new famous model in Paris now.”
I ignored their gossip about me and smiled a bit at every camera.
I made sure that I walk in confidence, projection, and grace. The silver gown hugs my curves perfectly and enhanced my chest more, it has a long slit on my left thigh which refines and complements my long slim legs, and I’m wearing three inches silver heels. My hair was arranged in a big messy yet elegant bun which I requested personally from Aunt Karie, it amends my perfect jaw and small face.
Until I reached the exclusive s
