I knew that I will have to encounter him throughout a day. I made my mind ‘I am here for the fashion show and not to make memories of my lost love’ these thoughts of mine gave me confidence. Once I collected my cloth I returned back to Room and by that time it was 6 pm in evening and my Show begins at 7 pm. I had only one hour to arrange everything.
Suddenly with a ringing of phone TRRRIIIINNNNGGGG……. my phone started to ring and my assistant picked my call and held the phone to my ear as I was busy fixing the dress on my models.
“Hello….” I wished the person on other side of the line.
“Hello, Madam actually……” Before he could explain something i asked him “Jevan, where are you. In 30 minutes we have to be on stage” I bombarded with my questions.
“madam actually……” he was scared .
“madam what!!!” I asked as he was annoying me.
“I can’t make it for tonight……..” he said in choking voice.
“what!!!!..... you can’t make it for tonight. This is not a time for joke, Jevan” I said being worried.
“no madam I am very serious” he said.
“My Mother, she is admitted in the hospital and I can’t leave her alone” he explained his situation.
“okay okay …. take care of her and if you need any help let me know” I replied with genuine concern but at the same time worried for my Male lead Model.
I didn’t had any option left other than to ask permission from the coordinator of the show to show case my collection without male lead model ‘which I knew was against the rules’.
“Excuse me, Sir” I diverted his concentrate towards me.
“yes…..” he replied facing me.
“this is Lia John, one of the participant for tonight show….” I was literally didn’t have any idea how to start for what I came.
“yes Miss John, any problem” he asked.
“Sir actually due some technical problem my male lead model cannot walk the runway” I replied jinxing and waiting for a miracle to save me.
“Sorry Madam, without lead model you cannot take part in the show” he said absolute no for the show.
“ Sir, please understand….” I requested him and also was about to beg him.
Suddenly I saw Revan walking close to me and without any Delay I hid my face under a scarf.
“What’s the problem, Mr Chang” Revan asked and was waiting for a genuine reply.
“Sir actually Miss John’s male lead due to technical issue cannot take part in the show” he explained the situation.
“ So what!!” he asked .
“that’s why she cannot participate as it is against the rules and it is unfair to other participants to allow her to present her collection” he replied.
Revan turned his vision towards me and towered his body front of me blocking my vision as his height was 6.2ft and mine 5.6ft which was less in comparison.
“So Miss John, you want a male model. Right!!” he asked me.
“yes but there is no one” I replied.
“there is one right in front of you, if you don’t mind” he said.
“there is one…..!!! excuse me do you mean ….”I was surprised and couldn’t believe with my own ears.
“I mean I am ready to be your model.” He replied with a smirk.
“But why…?!!” I was confused or you can say I was thinking why was he being so good to me.
“Because I like your designs and also the person who designed it.” He replied.
“what …..!!!” I was shocked , did he just say that he like me.
“what what, hurry up we don’t have time” he blurted.
I gave Revan his dress and explained him how to wear it. After sometime when he came out of the dressing room i was happy to see my man or you can say my ex wearing my collection on my big day.
“there is a need for adjustment ” I said him and showed him his way to green Room.
“Okay I am yours” he replied pulling his arm wide open. when we entered the green room
I started to fix his dress and when I came close to him I could feel his breath and his body fragrance which actually was driving me crazy. If I was in a relationship with him I could have never resisted but the situation gave me control over my body.
Suddenly I felt Revan's hand on my face , I didn’t know what he was doing and what he had in his mind. But I had to make my move. so I asked him what he was doing and he said that there was a dirt on my face, which I didn’t believe him.
“Excuse me, please keep your hands straight , your movements are making me difficult to fix your cloth.” I said with anger. Maybe because I was angry at Revan, not because he was flirting with me but he was flirting with me knowing that I was someone else.