Flamed Hearts ❤️‍🔥

Prologue

I was comfortably sitting in my Porsche 911 , patiently and just then the driver puch the breaks , signalling me that we have reached to the respective destination.

I took a deep breathe calming myself from the tension between me and the upcoming event. As I extended my hand forward ready to face the reality of the this world , before my palm could touch the pull-out,a six feet high figure swiftly unclosed the car door before me , And before I could sense the realisation of what happened just now , that man extended his hand towards me tenderly, gesturing me to come out from the cold air of A.C. in the car that was hitting my skin with its every touch persuing shiver running down my spine.

As I gently took his palm and emboldened me out from the warm presence of my car scent ,as soon as I departed from the car, my ears echoed by the sounds of people shouting my name and my eyes lighted up brightly seeing the giggles of excitement and flashes of camera and a bright smile tugged in the corners of my lips.

Then I noticed that some people were holding gifts and roses in their hands, which I'm sure won't be for anyone but me. But unfortunately they will not be able to confer it to me. As they were standing behind the stanchions, which was placed accordingly ensuring my safety and security.

My mind was racing with the thoughtd of the event happening before me. I was very excited to see such a view in front of me and my heart started pounding so hard that I could feel the movement of my ribs gradually rosing and felling. With an alluring smile at my face, I tightened my posture and straightened my face , as I marched on the red carpet laid on the firm ground , I walked past the giggles of people and penetrated towards a room .

As soon as I departed in the room, I saw many people greeting me with open arms and a wide smile appeard on my face.

The room walls were covered with a delightful combination of love and warmth in it and coated with soft colours of pink and scarlet .Then my gaze diverted towards a huge set ,just like a movie set, right infront of the room. It was off-white in colour with a background, simple yet delightful in reference with some gorgeous abstracts on it.

I was feeling equally happy, excited and nervous of what was going to happen next. Well, there were Media and camera man ready with their cameras to shoot my interview.

Yes, my interview. I'm Charlotte Carter ,even though I'm just 25 years old but yet became a famous singer in France. I had became so much famous that France's most famous interviewer invited me for an interview. Actually, the main reason for me agreeing this interview was because my father's friend's son is getting married today, and uncle and my father are very close friends, so it was very important for us to come here.

Then I made my way towards the set. It had two couch facing each other and a small table in between . I seated myself on the couch , it was white in colour , and very warm & soft with a small white colour cushion made of angora on which my back was resting. This couch was so comforting that I could spend a decade only sitting on it.

The interviewer, ' Miss Amelia Vicent ' , is France's top famous interviewer. She is in her 50's but yet so beautiful and looks like a professional.

And just like that my life's first ever interview takes place.

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Hello Readers ! I'm your author Scarlet😊. Hope you all liked the starting of the story🤗. But for your kind information the actual story has not started yet😁. I will soon be writing the first chapter please just wait till then. This story has many plot twists so this story is going to be very interesting.

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