Coz he was sunshine, she was midnight rain
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Ivy Kennedy
She's a legend before twenty-Hollywood's golden girl, the youngest self-made billionaire, and a model who owns every runway she walks. Ruthless. Unbreakable. A force of nature. The world se...
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Finally, after finishing that hour-long meeting, I'm on my way back to my house. Throughout the whole meeting, I didn't pay attention to anything. As excited as I am for the date, I'm scared to enter any public place 'cause I know there will be a kerfuffle about everything that happened.
Another weird thing I realized was that by now, my phone should've been flooded with calls from the PR department, news, new tags, people calling me a slut, and whatnot. But there are no updates, and I'm certain the paparazzi took our pictures. By now, it should've been out. There was nothing in the news as well. This should be good news, but it just feels like another calm before the storm.
"Miss, we're here." Distracted by my thoughts, I didn't even realize that we're right in front of my house.
"Thank you."
My phone rings as the gates of the house open for me.
"Yes, Grace?"
"Are you back?" She asks.
"Yes, just entering."
"Alright then, Celeste and I will meet you back at your house."
"Okay."
I decide to change into something comfortable since I'm positive we're gonna spend half of our bank accounts, but it's fine since I can earn it all back in a day or so. Entering the room, I search Finstagram again for any kind of news, but I find none. Distracted by my phone I keep my bag on the bed, but something clashes with it.
On my bed, there are two big boxes and a bouquet of black and red roses with a note on each of the boxes. Without even touching anything, I just know Luca sent those-he is the only one who's ever gifted me black roses 'cause he knows I love them. Too stunned to even breathe, I very slowly pull out the note on the box.
'When I said I'll take care of everything, I meant it, love.'
It's the last word that makes my heart beat faster. I slowly pull the ribbon and open the Versace box. Removing the paper, I realize that it's A dress-but not just any dress. A black-to-red ombré gown, My fingers brush against the fabric, and thousands of emotions rush through me at once. He really knows my style and my signature look, and now I'm even scared to open the other box.
I swallow hard and move to the second box, my heart beating a little faster. His words still linger in my head
'When I said I'll take care of everything, I meant it, love.'
My hands feel unsteady as I pull at the ribbon, anticipation twisting in my stomach. Inside, I find a pair of new black stilettos-Christian Louboutins. And beneath them, another note.
'Cause I know you love them, and you threw them in my garden to see me. I saw the camera footage. Modern-day Cinderella? Just kidding, darling.'
