(Ashley’s POV)
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It was the day for the semi-final. Time had passed by so fast that I had only few hours left to prepare for my designs. I had to be perfect. I had checked many times and knew I had made no mistakes.
I had worked all night to get the dress done and I had not enough sleep for the past few days working on my masterpiece.
All I needed next was to call my model Jessica. The perfect model to wear my dress at the stage. She was a famous model from Emerald City and I had Gina to help me secure Jessica as my model.
Then, I saw her.
The woman who has destroyed my life. What was she doing in the same room as me?
“Good afternoon, Ashley” Helen said with a smile which I knew very well was not a genuine one. I hated her more whenever she pretended to be nice to me, “Is that your
