LUNA
It’s already been a month and Dylan is still courting me to get me back. And I also repeatedly reject him.
"Ma'am Luna, the stage and the catwalk are okay." The staff that I assigned to fix my upcoming fashion show tomorrow.
It's late and we're running out of time. Everything is okay and there is very little to fix so I left them to my employee.
I nodded. "Good. Take care of our models."
He turned away from me and clapped to get the models ’attention. I sat to one side when I felt dizzy. I closed my eyes for a moment to rest my body.
There were hands on my shoulders so I opened my eyes. I looked up at it and saw the concern on Dylan's face.
"You're tired. It's bad for you to be tired." He said.
I smirked at him. "I can't. My fashion show is tomorrow."
When I looked around I noticed almost all of my models were already stumbling in the middle of the catwalk as it shifted its gaze to my husband. When I caught a woman staring, I immediately glared at her.