His Hidden Heiress
er-looking than her. She used Bettina to dig out any information she could get on Giorgio's fiancée. Muriel was a high-status fashion runway model who has
her ex-lover posted with a thousand likes and comments made her heart scorch with pain and jea
es Muriel do
'. Aria huffed.
o you do fo
uggling model who can barely mak
o you want to continue being a strugg
opportunities to shine and be even better than
rst. 'Alright I like that ene
. Every inch of the marbled walls, to the marbled floors, to the chandelier lights, to the uniforms of the waiters passing around with bottles of rich Italian wine screame
. 'Muriel.' Bettina laughed as her friend squeezed her face which was p
avors from Muri
vent is organizing a photo shoot to add more faces to their new make-up
male and female chic models dressed in up-to-t
ugh this. I mean, look at you' giggled Bettina as she slowly spun her friend
t masculinity that was felt all the way across the hall and it was like the muscles on his arms fought for control against the taut
e a symphony. 'You are looking too tense, and you aren
mmed hair, his gaze softly landing on her face. 'I really want to be on Pietro's good side, not after what went on
ally feel nerved' she chuckled. 'Worry no more; your donation to this
smile this time. '
ne with an exquisite taste
re you, the first person I would pick would be that lady wi
e. 'Your taste has ne
l. 'I didn't expect the Majo
o's
in of companies of which Bacuzzi is a fashion brand under it. He's one of the largest sponsors of this annual modeling e
mused. 'It's not like he's going to notice you B
ay, he's looking this way', but it was only a flash. 'Meen, that was
oked at, not you. But geez, he
does, his is no exception. The person
na' she sniggered, as she saw her dreamil
ce that doesn't know the billi
continued with her speech. 'You don't seat, you stand'. Aria grabbed a tall flute of champagne by a passing waiter as Major Knight climbed the podium. There were feminine cheers and squeals from the crowd as he took the microphone fro
gaze was so drilled on, but no one else seemed to notice. Everyone looked up at him, lost in his charming cool voice. He smiled but Aria felt it directed at her, like he knew what he was doing, the uneasiness he was causing, the way his heated looks was rapidly turning h