He is the hottest actor in the world, while she is the hottest model in the world linked by a past of lies and betrayals. Will they be able to live together because of an exchange contract of fame and money without feelings taking over?
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Six months of your life was about to be devoted to none other than your worst enemy, Sebastian Stan. The two of you walked out of Travis' office, not before you nearly shoved Sebastian into the open door frame. An annoyed groan emerged from between his lips, making you smirk as you tossed your hair over your shoulder, sauntering back out of the revolving doors.
It was true what Travis and Alex both said earlier. The fans had practically begged for you and Sebastian to wound up back together, someday. You two had one of the messiest breakups that made headlines everywhere. It never mattered where you went, someone would have the audacity to refer to you as; Didn't you date Sebastian Stan?
You were never about to lie, you and Sebastian were a power couple. Your steamy romance officially began when you were nineteen, Sebastian being thirty at the time.
It was the spring of 2013. You had graduated from your college for over a year and were given the opportunity to walk on your first runway for New York Fashion Week. Ecstatic and nervous, you knew the time was coming but didn't realize it would be that soon upon graduating from modeling school.
Immediately taken under the wing of numerous within the organization, you were fitted, prepared, and gone over everything you needed to know. The night of the fashion show, you glanced from backstage, noting all the familiar faces. Massive celebrities were seated around, most of them directly upfront. That only made your nerves bounce more.
As the night was instilled, it was your turn to walk out onto the runway. Remembering everything you were ever taught, plus the education you received from leaders of this specific show, you put your all out there. You wore a black dress that connected with a nude-colored top with dazzling sparkles that shone underneath the iridescent lights of the building. The spotlight was directly on you as you settled your hands on your hips, working your heels back and forth across the runway with such grace and poise, you would've thought you had originated in royalty.
You made it to the end of the line where you saw a handsome stranger sitting on the left side. You knew he piqued interest in you when you saw his dazzling blue eyes dilate at the sight of you. He sat himself up straight in his seat, offering you a kind smile and a rather sexy wink, biting at his lower lip. You noticed a blonde man sitting beside him who nudged him, smiling at you as well. Sending him a wink back, you couldn't help but grin widely as you turned back around and disappeared back down the runway.
There were monitors backstage where everyone could see and a fellow model who had already walked hurried up to you, smiling wide. "For this to be your first big show, that was amazing!" She smiled and then chuckled. "You even caught the eye of Sebastian Stan." Your eyebrows furrowed.
"Sebastian who?" You prodded. Her mouth fell agape.
"Girl," Her eyes widened. "That was Sebastian Stan and Chris Evans sitting together at the front. How do you not know of him?"
