A new start



The soft glow of candlelight danced across the dining room table as Kaylee Snow sat with her family, a warm and cozy atmosphere enveloping them. The clinking of cutlery against china mingled with snippets of conversation, creating a symphony of familiarity that Kaylee cherished.



"So, Kaylee," her father began, a proud smile curving his lips, "are you truly ready to step back into the world of Snow Fashion after all these years?"



Kaylee looked up from her plate, her expression a mixture of determination and anticipation. "Yes, Dad," she replied, her voice steady. "It's been three years since I took a step back to focus on recovering . But now, I'm ready to contribute to the legacy of Snow Fashion once again."



She was involved in a critical accident that almost took her life and left her in coma for three years. Though she was able to recover from the accident but it left a great impact on her. She has a serious case of propagnosia.



Her younger sister, Lily, leaned forward, her eyes gleaming with excitement. "I can't believe it! The return of Kaylee Snow to the fashion scene is going to be legendary."



Kaylee chuckled softly, grateful for her family's support. "Well, let's hope it's a positive kind of legendary."



Her mother, sitting at the head of the table, raised her glass of wine. "To new beginnings and a bright future for Snow Fashion."



The family raised their glasses, clinking them together in a toast filled with hope and shared dreams. As Kaylee savored the taste of her sparkling water, she couldn't help but feel a mixture of emotions. Excitement bubbled within her, eager to dive back into the world that was both familiar and unknown after her hiatus. Yet, there was also a touch of trepidation, a reminder of the challenges she might face.



After dessert, the conversation shifted to the intricacies of the fashion industry, with her father sharing anecdotes from his own experiences. Kaylee listened intently, her mind a whirlwind of thoughts as she absorbed the wisdom being imparted. She was grateful for this moment, this chance to reconnect with her roots and gather inspiration for her impending journey.



As the evening drew to a close, her family began to disperse, each member retreating to their own spaces within their sprawling Snow family estate. Kaylee remained seated at the table for a while longer, lost in her thoughts. The masquerade ball, the prospect of re-entering the fashion world, and the challenges that lay ahead all danced through her mind.



With a determined sigh, Kaylee rose from her seat and made her way to her room, her heart a mix of excitement and nerves. Tomorrow was the beginning of a new chapter—one she was more than ready to embrace. As she slipped under the covers and closed her eyes, she couldn't help but wonder what the future held for Snow Fashion and for her. Little did she know that destiny had already set its wheels in motion, and her path was about to intersect with a certain charismatic entrepreneur named Ryan Watson in ways she could never have imagined.



The next morning bathed Kaylee's room in a soft, golden light as she stood before her vanity mirror. A sense of purpose radiated from her as she carefully adjusted her pearl earrings, each movement precise and deliberate. She wore a deep navy pantsuit, a touch of Snow elegance blending seamlessly with contemporary fashion.



As she meticulously ensured her appearance, a knock on her bedroom door disrupted her focus. "Come in," she called, turning to see her personal assistant, Mia, entering with a bright smile.



"Good morning, Kaylee!" Mia's cheerful voice echoed through the room. Her brunette hair was neatly pulled back, and her professional attire exuded competence. "I can't tell you how thrilled I am to have you back at the helm of Snow Fashion."



Kaylee smiled warmly, her gaze locking onto Mia's face. Mia had been with her since they were in school together, and her familiar face was one of the few that Kaylee could recognize without any struggle. "Good morning, Mia. It's great to be back."



Mia's enthusiasm was contagious as she continued, "The entire team is buzzing with excitement. We've been preparing for your return, and there's a sense of renewal in the air."



"That's wonderful to hear," Kaylee replied, gratitude lacing her words. The support of her team meant everything to her, especially as she faced the challenges her condition presented.



As they exchanged a few more words about the day's agenda, Kaylee's gaze shifted momentarily to the ornate mask resting on her vanity. She knew that stepping into the role of CEO would demand a certain level of social interaction, something that had always been a struggle for her.



Mia's voice brought her back to the present. "Is there anything specific you'd like to go over before we head to the office?"



Kaylee considered for a moment before shaking her head. "No, Mia. Let's head to the office. I'm looking forward to catching up with the team and getting things rolling."



Mia nodded, her expression understanding. "Of course. We'll be right behind you."



As they made their way to the office, Kaylee's heart beat a little faster. The prospect of leading Snow Fashion once again was exhilarating, yet her apprehensions lingered. She knew that the masquerade ball was just around the corner—an event that was sure to test her limits. But with Mia by her side and the unshakeable support of her family and team, she was determined to face the challenges head-on.