In Louis's office, Vivian's face was etched with tension as she scrolled through her phone, reading a barrage of articles highlighting the striking similarities between the two fashion designs. The comments on Bloom's social media page only amplified the vitriol and hateful remarks aimed at her and her collection. Weariness and sorrow engulfed her, her hands trembling under unjust accusations.Louis approached her, gently taking hold of her phone and placing it on the table. His presence brought a glimmer of solace to Vivian's troubled soul. "Fear not, Vivian. I will handle the media situation," he assured her, his voice laced with determination.With her hands covering her face, Vivian struggled to hold back the tears streaming down her cheeks. In a choked voice, she pleaded, "I didn't do this, Louis. Do you believe me?"Louis reached out, wiping a stray tear from Vivian's cheek. His eyes conveyed unwavering trust and support. "Vivian, my love, I believe in you," he affirmed, his voi
Vivian patiently awaited Olivia's arrival. When she saw Olivia entering the room, she took a deep breath, preparing for the upcoming conversation."Olivia, thank you for coming," Vivian greeted with a warm smile, but there was an underlying strangeness in her demeanor that differed from their usual interactions.Olivia appeared surprised by Vivian's friendly approach, but she decided to play along. "What do you want to talk about, Vivian?"Vivian's smile remained unchanged as she began the conversation, "I've been reflecting on our recent interactions and everything that's been happening. It's truly heartbreaking to see someone trying to destroy my reputation and my collection."Olivia feigned concern, "I understand, Vivian. It's a difficult situation, but I have nothing to do with it."Vivian looked straight into Olivia's eyes, shaking her head, "I think you must be tired, aren't you?"Olivia hesitated momentarily before responding, "What do you mean?"With a slight smirk, Vivian con
Vivian and her closest friend, Kristen, decided to spend the afternoon shopping together. Vivian was exhausted from everything that happened at work and wanted to unwind. They strolled past a luxurious and trendy fashion boutique. Kristen's eyes lit up with delight. "Oh, Vivian, look at this dress! It's so beautiful!" she exclaimed, gently touching the elegant fabric of the light pink dress. Vivian nodded in agreement, saying, "Yes, it's gorgeous. But on what occasion do you want to wear it?"At this point, Kristen chuckled mischievously, "For a date!" Vivian's eyes filled with curiosity. "Who's the lucky guy?" Kristen blushed slightly and winked playfully. "Otis Evans. The guy I met on the flight back home. I had no idea he worked at the same company as me now. He asked me out!" Vivian smirked and playfully patted Kristen's shoulder. "That's destiny for you. Then we must pick the perfect outfit to make him swoon at first sight!" Vivian picked several dresses for Kristen to try
Amanda's eyelids fluttered open slowly, a sharp ache piercing her temples. She brought her hand up to her head to soothe the throbbing pain.As her surroundings came into focus, she realized she was in an unfamiliar room. Confusion whirled in her mind as she tried to piece together the events leading up to this moment.Her hand reached for the phone on the table. No messages, no missed calls. A pang of sadness flickered in her eyes.She cautiously sat up and looked around, her heart pounding. The room was orderly and meticulously kept. Her clothes had been completely changed.The last thing she remembered was being with Emma, pouring her heart out in a sea of alcohol. She remembered confessing things to Emma that she had never told anyone before.The following memories grew blurry, and she couldn't recall what happened next. She rubbed her temples, attempting to coax her foggy mind into clarity.Amanda decided to open the door and step outside. The sound of activity drew her attention
While Brian grappled with his own turmoil, Vivian was savouring moments of pure joy in the company of Louis.They sat in an alluring restaurant illuminated by the soft glow of candlelight, a gentle radiance accentuating the delight in Vivian's eyes. Louis gazed at her with a tender smile, his eyes reflecting the warmth of his affection. The evening air was infused with anticipation as their relationship took another significant stride.A waiter approached, presenting a grand bouquet of red roses to Louis. He took them graciously and then turned to Vivian with a charming smile, handing her the bouquet. Vivian's smile bloomed as she accepted the roses, her eyes seemingly lost in the romance of the evening."Here's to our wonderful evening," Louis toasted, raising his glass.Vivian's cheeks tinged with a rosy hue as she clinked her glass against his. "Thank you, babe," she whispered, her voice shy yet endearing in its new term of endearment.The waiter returned with a gift from Louis, an
The weekend had finally arrived, and the moment Vivian had been eagerly awaiting was upon her. Her heart fluttered excitedly as she stood before the mirror, meticulously assessing her appearance. With a touch of apprehension, she chose a delicate shade of lip gloss and applied it precisely, striving for that elusive touch of perfection. Every detail, from the graceful curve of her eyelashes to the glimmering nails, spoke of impeccable care.Her reflected image smiled back at her, a fusion of anticipation and self-assuredness gleaming in her eyes. Her attire had been chosen with utmost care—a deep blue silk dress that complemented her figure. The dress swayed gently, caressing her feminine contours, and the subtle aroma of her favored perfume lingered in the air as she moved. Stepping outside, Vivian spotted Louis standing there, patiently awaiting her. She smiled, clutching the gift as she approached his car and stepped inside. Her eyes caught his tie, a perfect match to the shade of
That night, Vivian and Louis immersed themselves in their private world, basking in the warmth of the bath.The bathtub was perched at the highest level of the building, offering an exquisite glimpse of the world outside. Through meticulously crafted transparent glass, a magnificent panoramic view is unveiled before them. The night sky, adorned with beautiful twinkling stars, stretched like a canvas, turning the scene into a romantic masterpiece.The gentle, flickering glow of candlelight danced upon their skin, creating a romantic and enchanting atmosphere. The air was filled with a medley of fragrances – the delicate scent of bath oils mingling with the soft, subtle aroma from their bodies.Vivian lay nestled in Louis's embrace, their bodies perfectly intertwined. Each bubble in the water delicately veiled its alluring forms. She rested against Louis's chest, their bodies fitting together in perfect harmony. Every soap bubble acted as a delicate curtain, concealing the contours of t
Thirty minutes later, as Kristen had finally stabilized in her room and allowed visitors, Vivian and Otis walked in. Seeing Kristen lying on the hospital bed, her spirit seemingly lifted despite her red, blotchy face, and both breathed a sigh of relief. Kristen welcomed them with a weak smile, her face flushed red. "I'm so glad you guys are here." Vivian approached the bed and gently hugged Kristen, feeling a weight lift off her shoulders as she saw her friend's spirits improving. "Are you okay?" Her voice held a tinge of emotion. Kristen chuckled softly. "I'm fine, really... Let me introduce you. This is Otis Evans, my boyfriend. I'm guessing this is your first time meeting, right?" Vivian hesitated momentarily before responding, "I've met Otis before. We used to work together." Otis glanced at her and nodded. "Yeah, we've met. It's been a while." Vivian's heart raced, hoping her response sounded natural. She didn't want to reveal Otis Evans' true identity, especially not to Kr