Iridessa's in charge

As Iridesssa stepped off the bus, the familiar scent of the city and the enticing aroma of freshly brewed coffee filled her senses. Although she longed for a cup of coffee, She knew she couldn't risk being late for work.

Entering the shop, she was greeted by the soft glow of chandeliers, casting a warm and inviting light over the elegant displays of clothing. The racks were adorned with the latest styles, each garment whispering promises of glamor and sophistication.

Her footsteps echoed against the polished floors as she made her way towards Madame Rosaline's office. With each step, her anticipation grew, and she took a deep breath to steady her nerves before knocking gently on the door.

"Enter," came the commanding voice from within.

Stepping into the office, she found Madame Rosaline seated behind her desk, exuding an air of authority that commanded the room. The other staff members lined up, their expressions a mix of excitement and apprehension.

"Iridessa, come here," Madame Rosaline said, her sharp eyes assessing her with a keen gaze. "We have a special client coming in today, as I mentioned yesterday, and I need you to oversee the preparations. You're in charge."

Her heart skipped a beat. This was the opportunity she had been longing for. With determination, she nodded firmly, ready to rise to the occasion.

"Of course, Madame Rosaline. I won't let you down," she replied, her voice steady despite the butterflies fluttering in her stomach.

Madame Rosaline dismissed her with a wave of her hand, signaling for her to join the others. As she took her place in line, she couldn't help but notice the envious glances thrown her way by Melissa. But she stood tall, ready to face the challenge with strength and grace. She will lead Melina's Department Shop to success, she thought to herself.

Feeling the intensity of her gaze, Iridessa prepared herself for what she knew was about to happen. And just as expected, when Madame Rosaline was occupied with a phone call and not paying attention to us, Melissa approached iridesssa with a fake sweet tone.

"Well, well, it seems like little Iridessa has finally caught Madame Rosaline's attention," she said with a smirk, her voice filled with hidden jealousy.

Instead of rolling her eyes, Iridesssa maintained a polite smile and replied calmly, "It's only a temporary assignment, Melissa. Just for now." She hoped that gee response would diffuse the tension before it escalated.

But Melissa wasn't easily deterred or distracted. "Temporary or not, you'll never be able to handle it like I could," she snapped, her words dripping with bitterness.

Feeling the heat of Melissa's jealousy, Iridesssa straightened her posture and met her gaze directly. "Jealousy doesn't suit you, Melissa," she asserted firmly. "If you put half as much effort into your work as you do into undermining others, maybe you'd earn Madame Rosaline's praise too."

Melissa's eyes widened in surprise at iridesssa's bold comeback, but she quickly composed herself, sneering at her. "Watch your back, Iridessa," Melissa warned, before turning away and storming off.

As Melissa disappeared into the crowd, Iridesssa let out a sigh of relief, feeling the tension dissipate with her departure. When she turned, Iridesssa noticed Madame Rosaline observing her, her expression unreadable. But she knew that she had witnessed what had just happened.

As James Smith, the client and a charming actor, entered Melina's Department Shop, Iridesssa felt a mix of excitement and nerves. She greeted him warmly as his personal shopper.

"Hello, Mr. Smith! I'm Iridessa, your guide for today," Iridesssa said with a smile, trying to stay calm despite my nerves.

James smiled back, looking amused. "I'm lucky to have you as my guide," he said smoothly.

Iridessa showed him around, presenting the latest trends and styles for different occasions.

"What's the event, Mr. Smith? A red carpet affair, a movie premiere, or just a casual outing?" She asked, showing him a sleek black suit.

James chuckled, admitting he had a fancy dinner date and wanted to look good.

Iridessa suggested a crisp white shirt and a stylish blazer for the occasion, which he liked.

As they continued, James got excited and they shared laughs while exploring the options.

In the end, James left with confidence and a wardrobe fit for a Hollywood star. Iridessa felt proud to have helped brighten his evening.

As the day ended, She felt satisfied and Madame Rosaline smiled at her, a rare sight.

"Iridessa, you've surpassed all my expectations today," she praised, her voice filled with genuine admiration. "Your handling of the client was flawless, and your impeccable sense of fashion is truly remarkable."

Gratefulness radiated from every fiber of her being as she responded, "Thank you, Madame Rosaline. I am truly honored to have been given the opportunity to take charge today."

With a nod of approval, Madame Rosaline signaled the end of their conversation, allowing me to make my way towards the exit. As Iridessa stepped out into the cool evening air, a surge of triumph coursed through her veins, filling me with a renewed sense of purpose and accomplishment.

As Iridesssa strolled towards the bus stop, she absentmindedly reached into her purse to search for her phone. To Iridesssa's surprise, her hand grasped a box instead. Curiosity piqued, she lifted it up and discovered it was the box containing the ring. She couldn't recall bringing the ring with her, which struck her as odd. 

Nevertheless, she opened the box and there it was, the ring shining in all its glory. Strangely, it seemed to glow even more than usual. Worried about drawing attention, she swiftly removed it from the box and tucked the black box into her bag. Without hesitation, she slipped the ring onto her index finger, although something inside her urged me to place it on her ring finger instead. It was a humorous thought, but as soon as she did, She felt a peculiar sensation wash over her. Everything around her seemed to freeze, and her senses became heightened, as if she could smell things more intensely

"Wow, that was unexpected," she exclaimed, a smile spreading across her face. She couldn't quite comprehend why, but she felt an overwhelming sense of joy.

The ring continued to glow on her finger, with the red dot in the center shining even brighter, illuminating the initials engraved on the ring.

Feeling light and liberated, Iridesssa continued her journey towards the bus stop, the happiness within her bubbling over. Lost in her own blissful world, she failed to notice the obstacle in front of her and collided with a solid chest, causing her to stumble and land on the ground with a thud. Her rear end took the brunt of the impact.

"Ouch! What on earth did I just bump into?" She exclaimed, rubbing her forehead with her hand.

And when she finally looked up, she was in for the shock of a lifetime, that will change her life forever.