Clementine, a social media manager with fiery red hair and emerald green eyes, was a contradiction. Shy in person, her mind buzzed with fascinating trivia just waiting for the right listener.
Sebastian Montgomery as the tabloids dubbed him, was an...
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Clementine stood before her wardrobe, weighing her options yet again. The classic black dress hung in her hands, a picture of understated elegance. Her nerves, however, made her second-guess every choice. What if it was too formal? What if it wasn't formal enough? She shook her head, forcing herself to focus.
"This isn't high school prom," she muttered. "You're representing Montgomery Industries, not yourself."
Her pep talk didn't help much, but she slid into the dress anyway. Its tailored lines hugged her curves without being overbearing, and its hue brought out the bright blue of her eyes. She paired it with classic black heels and opted for gold stud earrings, hoping to strike a balance between sophistication and simplicity.
As she worked on her makeup, she allowed her mind to wander to the magnitude of the event. This wasn't just a work assignment; it was a step into the glitzy and intimidating world of high fashion. The thought of mingling with London's elite set her heart racing, but she reminded herself of her progress so far.
"Fake it till you make it, Clem," she whispered as she carefully applied her lipstick.
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