Chapter 33

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Supermodel

It's the week‚ it's the day for me to shine.

Mamayang gabi na ang fashion show‚ now‚ I'm preparing myself.

My makeup artist is already putting some makeup on my face. Nasa kabilang-kwarto naman si Cael at Ishmael‚ inaayusan din sila.

A deep burgundy lipstick dominated my look, its glossy sheen a captivating contrast to the subtly smoky, neutral eyeshadow enhancing my eyes. Sharp winged eyeliner added a touch of drama, creating a flawlessly made-up face that was both glamorous and mysteriously alluring.

"Ms. Zerafina‚ your entrance-outfit is ready." saad ng makeup artist ko‚ iniwanan na nya ako para ako makapag-bihis ako.

I looked at the outfit of mine for the entrance.

A dramatic crimson gown featured a plunging V-neck halter, one long sleeve, and a captivating contrast of short draped front and long flowing train. Delicate dark embellishments added a touch of elegance to the show-stopping design.

Sinuot ko ito‚ dahil sa v-neck ng gown na 'to ay halos kita na ang cleavage ng dibdib ko. Buti naman at cleavage lang ang kita‚ pero hanggang pusod ko naman ang pagka-v-neck nito.

Hubadera ako for today's rampa.

Ayos na din pala ang buhok ko‚ blonde na blonde.

My long, platinum blonde hair cascaded down my shoulders in soft waves, parted slightly to the side. A curtain of blunt bangs framed my face, adding a touch of vintage glamour to my otherwise modern look. It was effortless elegant.

Sinunod ko na ang heels ko‚ mamayang fashion show sa gitna ay susuotin ko ang Louboutin Heels ko para kita talaga ang charisma ko. Sa ngayon ay naka Gucci Signorina Slingback Pumps muna ako.

Magla-lakad na sana ako pa-labas ng kwarto pero napa-isip ako bigla‚ Mafia sina Ishmael diba? Baka makulong sila kapag nahuli sila sa fashion show.

Pero naalala ko bigla sinabi ni mommy dati sakin‚ dad was not imprisoned even though he is a mafia because in France‚ as long as it was a royal-mafia-family‚ hindi daw 'to maku-kulong.

Lumabas na ako‚ I saw Cael and Ishmael waiting for me.

Ishmael was wearing a full-black-suit while Cael is wearing a polo-shirt from Ralph Lauren with his black trousers‚ it was tucked-in‚ they're both wearing loafers.

Anlakas lang ng dating namin‚ soft-elegant lang si Cael‚ tas si Ishmael ay Mafia talaga ang dating.

Sumakay na ako sa walang bubong na Ferrari ni Ishmael‚ sumunod naman sakin si Ishmael.

He opened the engine‚ it was loud. Nag-maneho na sya at naka-sunod samin si Cael and Hervè. A lot of people was looking at us

Hanggang maka-rating kami sa entrance ng venue‚ puro camera flash lang ang nakikita ko.

Mag-isa lang ako dito sa labas habang nagpo-pose at kuma-kaway sa mga camera man dahil pina-una ko na sina Cael at Ishmael sa loob.

Kaya ko naman mag-isa.

Nama-mangha parin ako kung paano ka-elegante ang lugar na 'to‚ naka-punta na naman ako sa ganito nung teenager pa lang ako. Pero iba talaga yung feeling kapag na sayo yung atensyon.

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