CHAPTER 7

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            Curiosity got the better of me, and I couldn't resist asking him, "So you like reading?"

"No," he replied simply, catching me off guard with his blunt response.

"What? Then why do you have a whole ass library at your mansion?" I couldn't help but blurt out. The sight of all those books seemed contradictory to his disinterest in reading.

"Well, there's a person who loves reading," he began explaining. "I started reading because they love to read. I hated reading, but for them, I gave it a try. I've read all the books they have ever read, so..."

His voice trailed off as he held a book in his hands, as if reminiscing about the past. My curiosity grew even more, and I pressed on, unable to contain my inquisitiveness. "Oh. Where is that person now?"

"Let's not talk about it," he replied solemnly, his gaze fixed on the book as he closed it and put it back on the shelf. There was a hint of sadness in his voice, and I couldn't help but feel a pang of sympathy for him.

Not wanting to pry any further, I decided to drop the subject and join him in leaving the library. As we walked out together, my mind couldn't help but wander back to that mysterious "person" he had mentioned. Who could they be? His girlfriend, perhaps? Or maybe a close friend? The possibilities were endless, and I was consumed by a burning curiosity to know more.

However, I knew better than to push him for answers. There was clearly a deep emotional connection between them, one that he preferred to keep private. It was a delicate matter, and I respected his reluctance to divulge any further details.

As we walked through the corridors of his magnificent mansion, I couldn't shake off the lingering thoughts about that enigmatic person. It was clear that they had left a lasting impact on his life, shaping him into the person he had become. I couldn't help but wonder how their love for books had influenced him.

As I hurriedly got ready for work, my mind still lingered on the conversation from earlier. The mystery of the person who had made such an impact on Taehyung's life continued to cloud my thoughts. With a quick refresh and a change into my office wear, I made my way downstairs to grab some breakfast. However, Taehyung was nowhere to be seen.

Deciding to not dwell on it, I whipped up a quick omelette and poured myself a much-needed cup of coffee. As I savoured the Flavors of my breakfast, I couldn't help but wonder what Taehyung was up to. Just as I was about to head out to my car, I noticed him emerging from the garage, looking incredibly dishevelled. Dust covered his shorts, shirt, and even his face, with his hair in complete disarray.

Confusion etched on his face, he looked at me and asked, "Where are you going?"

With a chuckle, I replied, "Work. Remember?"

"Oh," he simply nodded and made his way back inside the mansion, leaving me standing there, slightly taken aback by his odd question and dishevelled appearance. Shaking off the momentary confusion, I shrugged it off, thinking to myself, "Wow, that was not good."

Nonetheless, I hopped into my car and drove off, the morning's events fading into the background as I focused on the mammoth task ahead at the office. We had a fashion icon coming for an upcoming event, set in the glamorous city of Paris. The pressure was mounting, and I had just weeks to prepare. The opportunity heading my way was unquestionably the biggest anyone could ever dream of.

Excitement and anxiety battled within me as I navigated through the morning traffic. Thoughts of outfits, venues, and press coverage consumed my mind, but amidst all the chaos, a sliver of curiosity about Taehyung's mysterious person still lingered. However, there was little time to dwell on that as I threw myself headfirst into the demands of my work, knowing that this was an opportunity to shine and leave a lasting impression in the fashion industry.

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(AUTHOR'S POV)

"Good morning ma'am"
It was Y/n's coworker, Jane, she worked as her assistant and in the main department of designing.

"Jane, please bring me the latest design works"

"Sure, ma'am"

"Y/n, we have a meeting now with the HOD."
One of the coworker came in.

"Oh yeah, I'll be there."

Y/n enters the meeting hall, it was her turn to introduce the new dress design to the company.

She started the presentation.

"The dress me and my team have designed is a true representation of elegance and sophistication. Crafted with utmost precision and finesse, this exquisite garment is a testament to the artistry that lies within the realm of fashion design.

Starting with the silhouette, this dress embraces the natural curves of a woman's body, accentuating her femininity. The bodice features a tastefully structured neckline, gently framing the collarbones, while skilfully hugging the torso. With its tailored waistline, it gracefully defines the wearer's shape, creating an alluring hourglass figure.

The fabric chosen for this dress reflects both luxury and comfort. A sumptuous satin material drapes effortlessly, gliding over the skin like a whisper. Its smoothness is enhanced by a meticulously chosen colour palette, where a royal shade of deep sapphire intertwines with subtle undertones of silver, adding a touch of mystique.

The element that truly captivates in this design is the intricate detailing. Delicate, hand-sewn embellishments adorn the dress, creating a mesmerizing visual effect. These embellishments feature exquisite beadwork, meticulously arranged to form intricate patterns that dance upon the fabric. Each bead reflects light, casting a radiant shimmer as the wearer moves.

The dress's skirt cascades gracefully in layers, allowing the wearer to glide with elegance and grace. Each layer flows harmoniously with the body, enhancing the feminine allure. The length remains just above the ankles, maintaining a sense of modesty while still teasing a glimpse of the wearer's delicate feet.

To complete this luxurious ensemble, the design features a detachable organza train. The train adds an element of drama, sweeping effortlessly behind the wearer, creating a truly enchanting spectacle.

This dress is not merely a garment; it is an artistic expression. It epitomizes the essence of timelessness, evoking a sense of classic beauty while embracing contemporary design elements. It is a dress that takes the wearer on a journey of elegance, grace, and sophistication.
Thank you"

The room erupted in applause as Y/n concluded her exceptional presentation. She graciously acknowledged the applause with a bright smile and a humble bow before taking her seat. It was evident that her hard work and creativity had paid off, with everyone in the room convinced that her new dress design was going to be a resounding success.

The head of the department, visibly impressed by Y/n's speech, approached her with a wide grin. "That was an outstanding presentation, Y/n," he commended, admiration lacing his words. "You've really outdone yourself this time. Your dedication and passion for fashion designing truly shines through in all your work."

Y/n radiated confidence in her abilities, and it was clear that fashion designing was her true calling. The love and passion she had for her craft were palpable in every design she created. It was not just a job or a hobby for her, but rather an integral part of her life. When she was in her own world, fully immersed in the creation process, nothing else mattered. Fashion designing was her sanctuary, her ultimate escape.

With this successful presentation under her belt, Y/n felt an overwhelming surge of fulfillment. It was moments like these that reaffirmed her deep connection with her chosen profession. She was determined to continue pushing boundaries and creating innovative designs that would captivate the fashion world.

Heyy! I'm not any fashion designer but yeah, I do love it...
But these complex words are not completely mine I've taken many synonyms from google so that it seems professional.
I'm sorry if it's too much!;🤭
Hope y'all liked this chapter!
And yea!! How's y/n, did u like her??
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