aded home to get changed. I spent so much time trying to find the perfect outfit but in the end, I just pulled an old dress from my closet and after mul
ere a vehicle zoomed past me, taking my focus. "Watch where yo-" my words froze as the car lost c
lled, my voice was filled with panic. The wind
y. My nose caught the blended smell of burning oil and something unplacea
ped forward, her face resting against the airbag which had already deflated. I immediately remembered what I'd learne
e you okay
d the police. It wasn't long before the loud sounds of sirens wailing cut through the evening quiet and an ambulance pulled up. I
ant to be there. As I walked through the ster
titch through her skin with quiet precisi
ch for saving me, ma'am," sh
ke it sounded like I was years older than h
said, settling into
y reason you were driving like you w
w sigh. "There's.
get it. Life
r that. Not the tense
y boyfriend broke up with me because I'm a failure." Her laugh was flat, the
t say
her but I hesitated. We were strang
ow me," she a
m sorry... I just-"
re definitely not worth your life, move on and you'll find peace" I s
in, then a continuous set of vibrations. I glanced down. Messages
mn
know everything you're going through," I said, voice firm
t her eyes followed me
r and headed toward my car. My heels clicked briskly on the pavement, ech
d by the time I arrived, the s
d with a wicked grin. Marco had an arm wrapped around
ving her the satisfaction of a reply. I h
e. Jillian darted between models, double-checking that each one was dressed c
ackstage when everything dangled on the edge of chaos. The designer would be stressed and confused, desperate to make
n accident," I said, a
nted to a faint stain on my dress.
now. The smudge must've come from when
"Yeah. I'm fine
e same shade as my dress. "Take this," she said, wrapping it around me with qui
eside Mr. Virelli, acutely aware of every turned hea
?" he asked, vo
ixed on the runway, heart still catchin
well deserved bow, she was glowing beneath the spotlight. The chaos and pressur
ands were shaken, champagne flutes clinked. I wanted to speak to him, to share in the m
I made my way over to the broad-shouldered man s
u worked on your pronunciation
replied with a shrug, settling in
she chatted animatedly with a group across the ro
nning it for mo
reaching into his suit pocket
, quickly clapping
yeing the large emerald ston
ow. "Da... I'll surprise
ll lo
ked, a flicker of unc
olut
g box back into his pocke
iting," she said, gi
murmured, pulling her
ter-party with
urned back to her. "I was thinking...
We don't have
aid, a small grin
the p
will be there tomor
with him, Jilly.
. "Fine. Though you're awfully cheerfu
r a wink. "Can't help
yet I found myself staying up, hoping Jillian would post a p
w!" she
hed. "Congratul
We'll talk more lat
rst time in a long while, I drifted