BENEATH THE VELVET EMPIRE
ty. I tried to focus on the passing buildings, the blur of people going
ust him. Trust-such a simple word, but the weight of it felt heavy in my chest. I was stepping into his
abe
s on the road. Even though he wasn't the one driving, he had this air abou
ettled between us. "Remember what I told you last night. You d
ith the idea of what it meant to stand out. My art, the thing I'd poured my soul into for years, was about to take a backseat to this new lif
ce we'd met, he softened. His hand brushed lightly against min
"I wouldn't have brought you here
ll glass and steel, reflecting the city around it like a giant mirror. Liam got out first, offering his hand to help me
ing under the soft light. The receptionist didn't even need to ask who we were. As soo
slid closed, and we ascended to the
echoed, my stomach
ones who will help shape your image. But reme
ling windows that offered a panoramic view of the city. It was breathtaking, but I didn't h
into the room. Beside her stood a man in his early forties, impeccably dressed, his posture confident and commanding. And t
," Liam said, gesturing to each of them i
ss he was referring to, bu
said, her voice cool but professiona
" I replied, trying to m
er lips curving into a f
quite the investment in you," he said, his eyes scanning m
uncomfortably, but I forced myse
as little warmth in it. "On
nuine smile as she stepped closer. "I'm so excited to work wit
placed. I wasn't sure what amazing things they had in mind
lyn said, taking control of the
sh white couches and sleek glass tables filled the space. As we sat
you apart," she began, her tone all business. "Your background as an independent artist giv
ing to keep up
"People don't just buy art, Isabella. They buy the story
ersonal for me, something I did because I needed to, not because I wanted to market myself. Bu
terviews, carefully curated social media posts, all designed to build a
imed in, glancing between the two of us. "T
to be brought up so soon. Liam remained q
mean?" I as
you, about Liam, about how the two of you met. It's a
his plan all along? To use our connection-whatever it was-
s private," he said, his eyes meeting mine briefly before turning b
ker of disappointment in her eyes. "Of course.
id enough. This was his world, and I wa
ingering on me for a moment before she spoke again. "We'll handle everything f
ew that nothing about this would be simple. As we stood to leave, L
urmured as we descen
my voice tinged
ssion softening for just a mo
opened and we stepped outside into the bright afternoon sun, I felt a strange mixture of
cting that same calm confidence, I couldn'