Chapter 7
Hot Mic, Cold Heart: The Billionaire's Ruin
The clinking of crystal flutes and the low, vibrant hum of a classical string quartet wove through the grand ballroom of the Plaza Hotel. It was the annual Global Fashion Innovators Gala, a room packed with the titans of the industry—editors, buyers, and rival designers who, just a week ago, had nev
Chapter 8
The scent of raw silk and fresh espresso filled the sprawling, sunlit loft of Elena’s new atelier. It was a chaotic symphony of productivity. Dozens of seamstresses—the very best poached directly from Thorne Heritage—were bent over drafting tables, their shears slicing through expensive fabrics with
Chapter 9
The victory of the Vogue disaster was sweet, but in the vicious ecosystem of luxury fashion, peace never lasted long.
When Elena arrived at the atelier the next morning, the energy in the room was entirely different. The seamstresses were working quietly, casting nervous glances toward the glass w