Prologue.

MR. AND MRS. DAVIES OWN THE RED CARPET.

It is a party to be seen at, the annual charity auction ball organized by Steele Enterprises Holdings. As always, many well-known people were invited, among them famous actors and singers. When one attends, you are part of the elite and aren't we happy with the pictures to make it possible for normal citizens to swoon away at all the amazing glitter and glamour.

Many of the elite looked pretty and handsome, but one couple stood out. Colton, 28, and Anastasia Davies, who got married just four months ago, were definitely the couple everybody's attention was focussed on. Anastasia, 26, sister of Luke and Taylor Steele, CEO's of Steele Enterprises Holdings, was particularly being watched since everybody is speculating about a baby bump ever since they have returned from their honeymoon.

The couple, pictured below, looked flawless, both wearing Gucci. Completely matching, obviously. The tight, long black dress Anastasia was wearing, didn't leave anything to the imagination and we definitely didn't spot a baby bump which makes us wonder how much longer we have to wait for baby Davies. We definitely need a version of these two combined, ASAP.

As always, we are making sure to keep them in our focus. As for now, we might as well enjoy the pictures of the lovely couple, because seriously ladies; who doesn't want to be Anastasia Davies?!


I look at the picture that is showing underneath the ridiculous text and I fail to recognize myself. All I see is a young woman hiding under layers of too dark make-up, wearing a pretty dress and a fake smile to please her equally fake husband.

We smile into the camera like our life is indeed the perfect little fairy tale everybody describes. Colton Davies, successful business mogul and precious billionaire sister Anastasia Steele, a match made in heaven. Met in high school where he was the captain of the football team and she was the head cheerleader, both A-class students, of course. They have it all. The love, the money, the glitter, and glamour. Who wouldn't want to be me indeed?

If they only knew what my life really looks like.


A/N: While I'm still lying in bed in a dark room most of my days, my mind starts to wander, and suddenly this story popped up. You know how it goes, I try to stuff it away until later, but it keeps bugging me. So, this is a little teaser, to see if you guys see this story going somewhere. I will not update this one again until Stronger is finished, because I just know focussing on two stories will be difficult and I want to keep my promise and update daily when my wrist is better, but I was curious as to what you guys think and I needed it out of my system for a while. Let me know! Xx