The stealer

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Flashback:-

I was at work being frustrated as usual, nothing new in the fashion world , just old boring things and styles. No new adventure in the fashion world no new style and no new models who can wear the dresses  made by me . Lilith, she is my friend who decides  who should wear the dresses made by me .

Because in the fashion world. The dresses made by me are different from other , more decent and beautiful in it's own way , no need for correction, annd that puts so much pressure on me , the fashion world depends on me , if I say in Samuel's word , the dresses are way to perfect to be worn by those cheap model.  They pay the most highly paid professional model to wear it and the most appreciated and professional designers to help me with my dresses .
When I came into this world I realise that this industry is divided into two parts one is for Ginny auston and other is for Samuel oster and Lilith oster.  I chose Samuel because Noah suggested it and after seeing my design's they really liked it and years after hardwork I became THE  designer of this  fashion industry. For the first time I realise on  my fashion idea's the celebrities got faltered on those dresses . I made alot of dresses just by seeing that person . I only make a dress when I see an person who is worth of my time there should be a Spark in them. In these past few days I couldn't even find any person who has the spark . I threw the papers away and took off my tie .

The industry was waiting for my dresses. Sam said atleast one dress is enough for this fashion show . They paid Kathrin facades for today's show but I couldn't see anything in her
of course she wouldn't let me , she just kept thinking of ways for touching me which I clearly didn't like . I just don't go and fuck anyone . I need a class and standard for that too . My eyes were roaming outside when my eyes fell on a girl.

A wind blows her hair and she turns back . I slowly get up and walked towards the glasses wall as I see her , I couldn't just help but to check her out . Her body is on fire and
She’s fucking incredible ,Her eyes are what draw me in.They’re nearly the same color as her hair. A brown so light, it’s unusual. One look from this girl and any man would be on their knees. I smiled I don't how but I am infront of her , maybe by teleportation or something by there is a string that is pulling me towards her I get it I walked here and she is right in front of me .
Her lips are pouty and pink, stretched into a radiant smile with straight, white teeth when she saw me . I have  seen a lot of beautiful women in my life. Fucked a lot, too. But something about her captivates me

It feels like a hurricane is at my back, pushing me towards her and leaving no room for resistance And I will gladly cross every single line if it means making this girl mine. If it means forcing her to be mine.
I know I need to leave now before I do something stupid like kidnap her in front of at least fifty witnesses.

Wait what the hell I am thinking, I can't force a girl . Great! my dark side too over me when I saw her but she is so irresistible that I couldn't help but think of things I can do to her . I can shatter her in pieces and place them according to me and if it doesn't fit , I will fucking make them fit.  I will make her mine no matter what , she is mine . She is my WOMEN.

Here we go again my dark side again came and scared me too . I am just afraid what I will do to her if she tries to run away from me and if something else hurts her . I am afraid of my dark side . I can let her go but if my breast side got addicted to her then it's over for her , I know it my dark self , it's like personality disorder , I will not be able to control myself if she is with someone else . I will take her away from everyone else and capture her .

That day I imagined her sitting infront of me , I made a dress and send it to fashion show . Our team again was on Vogue cover page . Since that day I didn't see her again and that drives me crazy until Noah came and gave me her photo. I hugged him immediately and looked at her photo like a kid to his  christmas gift .

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