Love and hate story.
What will happen when Valentina meets the culprits of her parents' death and falls in love with their daughter, Elizabeth Olsen?
Will their love be strong enough?
Will Valentina take revenge?
Yesterday I arrived from Toronto and went to Versace because I wanted to get everything ready for my photo shoot today, I was surprised to see Elizabeth there yesterday. When I walked up to her and saw her with the magazine where Shawn and I were standing, a smirk was perched on my lips. Hearing her curse in irritation brightened my day. My plan is going perfectly.
Right now I'm having breakfast with my handsome boyfriend at my house after a good wild morning sex. I feel happy and refreshed, I haven't felt this way in a long time, we are having a quiet conversation while enjoying each other's company. I can definitely see myself waking up and starting all my days this way.
Sadly I had to leave home for work, I kissed him goodbye with a sweet kiss and got in my car, surprisingly it didn't take me long to get to the location today LA traffic is not so terrible, today is a good day, nothing could ruin it.
I drove to the building and entered the room, I greeted all the crew, I was talking to the photographer about the first pictures he was going to take of me until a familiar figure caught my attention, she walked towards us and fury took over me.
"What is she doing here? This is a solo session" I said trying to hide my anger but it was obvious. "Donatella wants you two in the photos" the photographer informed. "Fuck, she didn't tell me about that" I whispered. "Is there a problem? Do you want me to call Donatella?" He asked. "No. It's alright" I said. "Okay girlies, go get your makeup done."
We both walked to the make up place, greeted everyone and sat down while the make up girls did our make up, I can't believe this is seriously happening, she managed to hurt my mood.
"I guess you're happy, you ruined my day" I said bitterly. "Great, good to know" she says winking at me. "Ugh" is all I said causing a giggle to come out of her.
They finished doing our makeup and we went to the dressing rooms to put on our first change.
The collection had most of their clothes in black, I walked out of my dressing room liking what I saw.
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Minutes later Lizzie came out and she looked spectacular, so divine in the clothes I designed for her, she looked perfect, I had to blink several times to know that what I was seeing in front of me was real, it's not fair that so much beauty is not mine.
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