**Anna**
The news spread like wildfire about my Fashion Academy inauguration and how some unknown men came to cause chaos. However, I didn’t let it bother me.
I was at a hair salon getting my hair done when Sebastian came to see me. He had heard about the incident and wanted to comfort me, but I am a strong woman; I’ve grown beyond such things.
The salon stylist was pulling my hair as she worked on it at the shampoo washing station. I felt pain but had to endure it because she had just applied relaxing cream to my hair to ensure it was well relaxed and washed.
“Please be careful with my hair,” I said calmly to the stylist.
“Okay, ma’am, I will be careful,” she replied and continued her work.
Sebastian was sitting across from me, smiling.
“Excuse me, ma’am, is this man who visited
