PROLOUGE
"Let's clap our hands to our number one and only Fashion designer, Victroria Valencia"
Yes, that was me.
I heard everyone's claps as soon as I came out from backstage, wearing my newly designed black dress. This dress isn't on the market yet. I only made it for myself.
Today was the International Fashion show, and I am here in Paris to celebrate with my co-designers. It's been a while since I left my family in Spain for vacation, but they were too busy to come with me.
It was a tiring night, but a little smile won't hurt.
After the program, there was an after-party, but my eyes were too tired, so I decided to walk outside to go my hotel room, a 5-star hotel that was booked for me. But as I was walking to the door, I bumped into a guy, a non-familiar guy who looked so fine.
He was wearing a black tux while holding his wine.
"Oh. I'm sorry", I smiled and tilted my head for a bit. I don't know this guy, but he looks a year older than me.
"Victoria, right?" He said as he sipped a little of his wine. My eyes fell on his moving adams apple, while he was looking at me.
"Yeah," I straightened my head for a more appealing look. But this man won't stop asking!
"I'm Cy, from The Royals". The side of his lips rose as he watched me raising my brows as I rolled my eyes, pissed off.
The Royals? The rival of my father's company? I'm done. He must be the arrogant son of the owner. What a shame, because I don't care! It's annoying when his tone of voice goes to the bragging of their rich family.
"Great. I have to go." I smiled fake, turned my back on him and started walking. What is he thinking? Will he take my dad's company down?
I immediately left disgusted. Of course, maybe he bumped up on me purposely so he could brag about his stupid perfect life. Well is it?
It has been a wonderful night, but my friends Sapphire and Clara are also having fun with the boys. I booked an uber and got to the hotel. I need to pack my bags for school next week. I have a big exam coming and I haven't studied yet.
I went to my room and immediately changed into my silk night dress. As much as I wanted to attend the after party, I was also tired and stressed.
Tomorrow will be my flight. Goodbye Paris!
