❝and though i can't recall your face, i still got love for you.❞
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Genevieve captured moments in life with her camera. She's kept her guard up for years and remains secure and closed off, with her heart locked away. Until she meets a guy, who no...
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"IT IS so nice to finally have you over, Genevieve," Elena says, gracing her with a warm hug. Gen smiles, nervously, "Thank you. It's nice to finally come over here. Ivan has been putting this off for a very long time."
Ivan looks at her, and rolls his eyes, "Let's just be glad I'm even here."
Elena rolls her eyes, smiling broadly. "Let me go get Sam, he's always stuck in his office, working on something important, or pointless."
She walks off, and Genevieve relaxes a bit. She wasn't underdressed or overdressed. Their clothes weren't all that fancy. They were simple, yet a bit of glamour showed off from their make-up and jewellery.
"You're doing great love." Ivan whispers in her ear, "Thank you so much for throwing me under the bus."
Gen laughs, "Shut up. Let's get going now, I'm kind of starving and the food smells like heaven."
"It is heaven," Francesca says walking back into the foyer, "I'm so excited that you're here." Gen nods, "I'm more nervous than excited."
"Don't worry, you'll be fine," Franny says, before grabbing her hand and dragging her to the dining room, with Ivan following after them.
