Bianca's heart fluttered with anticipation as she reached for her phone, the soft chime of a new message drawing her attention away from the bustling streets of Paris. With a quick swipe, she unlocked the screen and saw that she had received a text from an unknown number.She eagerly tapped on the notification, her heart racing with excitement as she hoped it was Damion. She had forgotten to ask for his number and she had been hoping he would text her since the day before. As she read it, her heart swelled with emotions. He had finally messaged her and the message was like a glimmer of hope, assuring her that he had not forgotten her and he was supportive of her decision.Tears welled up in Bianca's eyes as she read the message. Despite the miles that separated them, his love felt close, wrapping around her like a warm embrace that chased away the loneliness of being in a new city.With a shaky breath, Bianca composed a reply to him as well, telling her about Paris, how lovely and co
The air was thick with tension as Damion made his way through the crowded corridors of the school, his footsteps echoing off the walls in a hollow rhythm. It was the end of another long day of lectures and studying, and all he wanted was to escape the suffocating confines of the school grounds and retreat to the safety of his dorm room.But as he rounded the corner and stepped out into the fading light of the evening, Damion's heart sank at the sight that greeted him. There, blocking his path, stood Wes and his gang of thugs he called friends, their faces twisted into cruel sneers as they advanced on him like a pack of wolves closing in on their prey.Damion's blood ran cold as he recognized the familiar faces of his former bullies, the memories of past torment flooding back with painful clarity. For months now, he had endured their taunts and beatings, their relentless harassment was like a constant shadow looming over him like a dark cloud.But today was different. Today, Damion was
Meanwhile, Bianca was settling into her new life in Paris, her days filled with castings, photo shoots, and fittings as she pursued her dreams of becoming a successful model. With each passing day, she felt herself growing more confident and assured, her natural grace and beauty capturing the attention of everyone around her.But amidst the excitement of her budding career, Bianca couldn't shake the nagging feeling of loneliness that gnawed at her heart. Despite the bustling streets and the vibrant energy of the city, she missed the familiar comforts of home, the warmth of Damion's embrace, and the sound of his laughter echoing in her ears.Late one evening, as she retired to her apartment after a long day at the agency, Bianca felt the weight of her solitude pressing down on her like a heavy burden. She sank into the plush sofa, her thoughts drifting back to Damion and the love they shared, a bittersweet ache tugging at her heart.With a sigh, Bianca reached for her phone, her finger
Bianca had even been shocked allover when she noticed Damion standing within the crowd while she was going through the catwalk passageways.He even failed to inform her about his plans, he only told her to be brave.She felt good about her decision to spread her wings and rent an apartment in Italy as she knew he won’t miss the New York late night parties for her.“You didn't have to come especially so far,” Bianca said to him, but deep down she was just the happiest."I've given you time till I come over," he added plaintively dismissing the first session as over and came to spend with her. "Ike Damion was desperate to see her."Bianca determined that she would maximize what she learn there because she knew interlineally that she would be back to medical school after two weeks.It seemed that their whole lives lay ahead of them on the horizon as they prepared to hop on a one-way train to the city of love with common dreams of falling in love. As the time went by they fell prey to the
Bianca's life had changed in ways she could never have thought in the four years since her first modeling job and her quick trip to Paris with Damion. She was the best model in the world, and her picture was on magazine covers and ads all over the country.But even though she was very successful now, Bianca was having a hard time with the weight of her fame. She was followed everywhere by adoring fans and eager reporters. Their steady presence made her realize how much attention she was under every day.Steve was one of these fans. He had loved Bianca ever since he saw her on the cover of a magazine. He had been going to her shows and events for years, and his eyes were always on her, filled with a mix of respect and desire.Even though Steve kept trying to get her attention, Bianca had always made it clear that she wasn't interested. No amount of fame or love could change the fact that her heart belonged to Damion. Steve didn't give up, though, and his feelings for her grew stronger
The sun cast warm rays over the peaceful suburban neighborhood as Bianca made her way towards Damion's house, a sense of joy bubbling within her chest. Today was a special occasion—Damion's exit from medical school.And as the valedictorian of the year, Damion had won the love and respect of everyone around him.As Bianca reached Damion's house, she couldn't help but feel a feeling of joy grow within her. She had watched him work hard over the past eight years, his loyalty and determination never changing as he followed his dream of becoming a doctor. And now, as he stood on the brink of achieving that dream, Bianca couldn't wait to enjoy his success with him.Entering the house, Bianca found Damion in his room, a pile of graduation robes and caps spread out on his bed. He looked up as she entered, a tired but victorious smile on his face."Baby," he greeted her, his voice tinged with joy. "I'm so glad you're here."Bianca returned his smile, her heart swelling with pride at the sight
After the ceremony, Damion and Bianca found themselves surrounded by well-wishers, congratulating them on their successes and wishing them well for the future. But despite the turmoil and excitement, there was one moment that stood out above all the rest—a moment that Bianca would never forget.As Damion made his way through the throng, his eyes seeking for her familiar face, she walked forward to meet him, her pulse beating with anticipation. And as their eyes met, a grin grew over Damion's face, his eyes sparkling with love for his girlfriend."Bianca," he whispered quietly, his voice overflowing with passion as he stretched out to hold her hand in his. "Thank you for being here. I couldn't have done this without you."Bianca gripped his hand tenderly, her heart bursting with love for the man standing before her. "I'm so proud of you, Damion," she replied genuinely, her voice shaking with passion. "You've worked so hard for this moment, and you deserve every bit of success that come
The morning following the graduation ceremony, Damion found himself finding his way to his grandfather's home, a sensation of eagerness developing inside him. His grandpa had wanted to see him, and while Damion wasn't sure what it was about, he couldn't escape the sensation of exhilaration that coursed through him.As he neared the old home, memories of how he had discovered his family flooded back to him, of how they accepted him instantly as one of their own, of harsh and bitter words said to him by his grandpa after he had harmed Bianca, and of loving embraces and consoling words too. He smiled at the idea, happy for the link they had and the knowledge his grandpa gave to him over the years.Knocking on the door, Damion was welcomed by his grandfather's warm grin as he led him inside. The elderly man's eyes twinkled with pride as he hugged Damion, his speech overflowing with love."Congratulations, son," he replied heartily, clapping him on the back. "I heard your valedictorian spe