Throughout the agonizing days that Bianca spent fighting for her life in the hospital, her agency took swift action to shield her condition from the prying eyes of the paparazzi and the media. Recognizing the sensitive nature and the need for privacy, the organization devised a plan to safeguard Bianca's privacy and honor her family's wishes for discretion.Above all, the charity collaborated closely with Bianca's family and legal team to establish strict communication protocols. They ensured that information regarding Bianca's illness was only shared with authorized individuals. This involved maintaining a consistent message to prevent conflicting information from reaching the media and limiting the dissemination of updates to a select few trusted individuals within the organization.To further protect Bianca's privacy, the agency refrained from making any public statements regarding the accident and Bianca's health. Instead, they focused on providing support
The sunshine flooded through the windows of the busy modeling agency, giving a pleasant glow over the sleek, modern decor. Excitement buzzed in the air as Bianca strode through the doors, her confidence radiating like a beacon. It had been a challenging journey, but after weeks of rehabilitation, she was finally ready to reclaim her spotlight.As Bianca made her way through the crowded halls, she couldn't help but wonder at how much had changed since the disaster. Everywhere she turned, she saw her face splashed on billboards, magazine covers, and television screens, a monument to the agency's persistent devotion to her success. It was as if the entire world had taken note of her astonishing recovery, driving her to unprecedented heights of fame and money.But among the glitter and glamor, Bianca stayed grounded, her feet firmly planted on the ground as she prepared to enter back into the world of high fashion. With each casting call and photoshoot, she p
The rain drummed against the windows of Damion's office, casting a gloomy atmosphere over the usually immaculate room. He was seated at his desk, his forehead creased in concentration as he examined the documents scattered in front of him. They provided a glimpse of the truth, but the full picture remained elusive.A gentle tap on the door interrupted his thoughts. "Come in," Damion said wearily.Bella walked in, her face displaying worry. "Damion, you've been holed up in here for days. Have you even slept?"He shook his head. "I can't rest until I uncover the whole story."Bella's eyes scanned the mess of papers. "What have you discovered?"Damion leaned back, massaging his temples. "Enough to realize that our parents' deaths were not accidents. There's a trail leading to Lance Towers."Bella gasped, her hand covering her mouth. "But how? Grandfather would never...""I'm not sure he's involved," Damion interrupted, unsu
It was evening in the penthouse suite, the sun shone on it, bathing the spacious living room in a golden hue. Damion sat on the plush sofa, his fingers absentmindedly drumming against the armrest as he awaited Bianca's return.The sound of the front door opening snapped him out of his reverie, and he rose to his feet as Bianca entered, her expression unreadable."How did the meeting go?" Damion asked, his voice laced with curiosity and trepidation.Bianca remained silent for a moment, her gaze fixed on the floor as she gathered her thoughts. Finally, she looked up, her eyes brimming with a whirlwind of emotions."They want me to sign an exclusive contract," she said, her voice barely above a whisper.Damion's brow furrowed. "That's... that's great news, isn't it? You've worked so hard for this opportunity."Bianca nodded slowly, but her expression remained troubled. "It is a fantastic opportunity, but there's a catch."Damion felt his heart sink, a sense of foreboding settling over hi
A few weeks passed, and Bianca felt a sense of relief as she hadn't heard anything from Steve. Perhaps that bastard had finally decided to stay in his own corner and refrain from stalking and threatening her, as he had done in the past.Bianca's modeling career was skyrocketing day by day. It was undoubtedly a blessing that she had agreed to the terms of the agency and relocated to Paris. Since her arrival, her pictures adorned billboards, and her name was on everyone's lips. Her images flooded the internet, making her one of the most sought-after models by prestigious agencies, firms, and companies worldwide.Despite the challenges of managing their long-distance relationship, Damion and Bianca couldn't deny the strength of their love and their commitment to each other. They made sure to talk on the phone whenever they could, amidst their busy schedules.Currently, Bianca sat in a chair, she was getting done her hair and makeup for an upcoming runway even
Damion's heart pounded in his chest throughout the operation, but being the determined doctor that he was, he managed to compose himself and focus on the task at hand.He would request items and materials from the nurses, and they responded promptly, handing him exactly what he needed. This made everything smooth and easy for Damion.During the operation, Damion noticed that the patient had suffered a head injury and a shoulder injury, both of which were attended to. Fortunately, the entire procedure was a success, and the patient was now fast asleep, with bandages on his head, shoulders, and other injured areas."Thank you so much for taking good care of my dad. What would we have done if we had arrived here and there was no doctor at the Lance Hospital?" a young girl standing beside a young man said, her eyes moist and with red patches around them, indicating she had been crying.Breathing a sigh of relief, Damion replied, "I'm glad you came jus
Steve was the last person Bianca was expecting to see at the boutique, besides, she had no idea he was in Paris. Right now all she felt was rage and hatred for this man as he had once attempted to take her life.“ WHAT DO YOU WANT STEVE!!? Bianca yelled at the top of her voice which caught the attention of the staff whom she had just tipped earlier.“ Is anything the problem ma’am??” The staff rushed over to the scene exchanging glances between Bianca and Steve who had a creepy smirk on his face. “ I haven't said a word and you are yelling already ?? “ Steve mocked, “You know, it's funny how you still think you can make me stay away from you, “ he said and began approaching Bianca with both of his hands tucked into his pocket. Folding her hands to her chest “You don't know when to stop, do you?, I guess going to jail for the second time will just be perfect for you, and maybe this time it will be for life “. “ Is that a threa
As Damion lay on his bed, his face was enveloped with smiles, he was going to see the love of his life by morning, he couldn't believe three years had passed already.Damion could remember the very day Bianca was leaving for Paris, how they had both encouraged each other and promised to always continue loving each other, Damion was still dueling in his thoughts when he slept off. The next day, the sun was up early, and Damion was already set for the day. He had taken the day off from the hospital as he wanted to spend the whole day with the love of his life.Damion took a cab to the airport, he got there early, his face covered in smiles, his whole being beaming with excitement, he just couldn't wait to see Bianca. After a long while of waiting, Damion watched as the plane landed on the runway, Bianca had arrived. Damion could see a black vehicle already pulled up as a man in a black suit halted from the vehicle, rushing over to g