PROLOGUE
I tapped my index finger on the solid oak desk while waiting for them.
I had completed yet another milestone in my career.
I should be returning the calls of congratulations and job well done from people in the industry but I didn't.
I should be celebrating today, but why can't I be bothered to do anything.
Anyone who's in my position right now would definitely take this opportunity to brag about the things he or she has accomplished, but I didn't. More of couldn't.
Because this day also marks the day I left the person whom I loved yet had almost destroyed me.
Was it really worth it?
A knock followed by a stern voice brought me back to reality. "Ms. Swan, they're already here."
"Okay, send them in." I said calmly.
A group of individuals wearing what appeared to be avant-garde clothing entered, quietly taking in my office.
My secretary, Angela, introduced them one by one. " Ms. Swan, this is the team Forbes sent for the shoot. Mr. Newton, the one heading the article for this issue, and the photographer would be here in a couple of hours. I'll send them up when you're ready." She bowed then exited.
Marco, whom I assumed was the make up artist, approached me. " Ms. Swan, we're ready for you."
"Good."
"I promise you'll be the sexiest goddess ever to grace the cover of the magazine after we're done with you."
I just gave him a small smile.
Yes. It was definitely worth it.
HI EVERYONE! So this is my 2nd WIP story. If you've read my 1st story, Nothing Really Matters, I've mentioned of writing a new story and this is it! If you guys think that this story is worth a shot, kindly review. a smiley face would do. If not, then I won't continue it. APPRECIATE IT A LOT!