Chapter 6

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"Hold on." Franklin stopped as he tapped his friend's hand when he spotted something very interesting while Franklin was busy scrolling over some businesses' information and now, they were at the website of the certain Salazar Group of Company. His eyes was immediately got glued with that head turner image photo of a woman that was looking so fierce and powerful. She must be a model. Her face, her body, her eyes, her expression, her feature and all, she was all model's package. He was never get interested with models but this one seems to be connected to someone he knew he would surely get to bump in the business. "Why?" Franklin asked looking at him with so much curiousity in his eyes. Franklin looked back to the screen monitor to see what he was looking in there. Damon's eyes was locked and glued to the woman that are shown in this screen. For some reason, he immediately got serious while still looking at her, she was no looking ordinary. She was indeed another thing. "Who is she?" he asked without taking gis eyes off of that photo. "How was she related to the Salazars?" he added. Franklin stood up and laughed at him. His friend shook it's gead while looking at him like he was missing so much of the beauty that the world has offered. "You see, you do not know this conquerer in the world of modeling," Franklin joked, he was still looking at the woman who indeed was looking very much of a model. "She's Zavanna Salazar, the youngest heiress of the Salazar Group of Company," he informed Damon. *"Zavanna Salazar,"* he think of that. That woman was not look like vulnerable, she was looking like an alpha and some kind of a woman who would never cry over a stupid thing. Her feature was way too different to her sister's feature, Winona Salazar. That Zavanna, looks like the last person in this wold that would allow other people to let them play with her. She was looking like someone who could easily turn the table in favor of her. *"Her aura was so familiar,"* he again think of it. His attention was obviously captivated by the picture itself. He smirk thinking that the Salazar's are not losing an alpha in the family. They really like conquering the world. He then turned his back at Franklin who was looking at him like an i***t, trying to understand and trying to read him even if he couldn't. As he entered his room, he immediately opened his laptop to see the Salazar's background. From the President upto the youngest heiress. And once again, his eyes glued to Zavanna. He searched an information about Zavanna and his eyes narrowed when he spotted a photo of her with someone he knows, Ysa Guillermo. How the hell he forgot that Ysa was a model, an international model and there was really more than a hundred chances that she met this Zavanna Salazar. Well, it seems like, the world, the destiny are in his side. The sky was giving him shadow to never get into the hotness of the sun and never narrowed his eyes looking blurry with things. Now, things are cleared in his mind and there was nothing he won't do in the world that is full of chaos. Nothing is going to be tough for him from now on, now that finally, time has come and he already had the multi-million company in his hand and most especially, in his name — and that's all that matters. "What a masterpiece!" The photographer shouted after the last click he did having the perfect subject he ever worked with his entire career. "Take care of Zavanna!" The director as well yelled to the crew to take care of Zavanna and everyone ran in rush to cover her half naked body in front of the camera. Her right hand was covering the crown of her left breast showing the boob while she was posing in the side where the right breast wasn't shown at all. There was nothing that is not perfect about her photo. She doesn't have a bad angle and that's her asset. She smiled while the people in here was rushing to cover her up. Well, she doesn't have a manager for she can manage herself, she do have an assistant and that's only one for she do not need more. "I know I have already told you this million times, but you are the best thing that my camera would never get bad. You always look really good, Zavanna. You were the only person that I don't take second, third or more after the first click for you always look like a goddess," the photographer said that just made her chuckled. "You are flattering me, I was just doing my job. I was just giving everything that was asked for me to do," she responded while taking a big polo shirt on. "No wonder why you are one of the highest paid model in the world. You are such a legend, Zavanna. Not only because you already have the beauty but because you have that charisma inside of you that no one possesses. You never gave me a headache and that is why I always get excited if you are the model that I have to take a photo. I know that nothing would go wrong," the photographer again said. Zavanna was about to answer that long speech when the director approached them with that huge smile on face. "Nothing would go wrong if it's Zavanna. The country's modeling won't be this strong without Zavanna who have already stepped ahead those legends in international modeling and on the runway," she uttered that giggles the photographer and just made Zavanna looked down for she have already heard that yes, a million times. And that also made other models hate her to their bones. As if she f*ckin' care. She was born to conquer the world, she was born strong and unlucky for them, they were born in her era. She will never give them a little chance of stepping ahead of her, shw have already put herself in the spotlight and no one is going to snatch that from her. That belongs to her, forever. She had her dream reached, but of course, despite of everything such like that, every individual has a dream on their own that even she herself, was still working on it. She's going to reach that dream, by hook or by crook.
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