Chapter 1613

Yvenne's hand was shaking as she gripped her phone tightly, then in a fit of frustration, she hurled it to the floor. Her anger was intense, her eyes practically shooting daggers. She couldn't wrap her head around how all the recognition and followers she'd worked so hard to gain had suddenly shifted their focus to H. What was so great about H anyway?

She had been so confident about clinching the top spot in the competition, but out of nowhere, a surprise contender had emerged, like a bolt from the blue.

Her roommates were taken aback by her outburst, exchanging nervous glances, too wary to continue their gossip about celebrity news.

"Yvenne, what's the matter? Why are you so upset?" asked the girl on the opposite bed, her voice cautious as if she was walking on eggshells. "What got you so riled up?"

"Yeah, Yvenne, look at your new phone. The screen's cracked now, and fixing it is going to cost a pretty penny," chimed in another girl, picking up the phone. The screen showed her Twitter account, brimming with designs and sketches that had caught their attention recently.

this really your account?" she stammered, placing the phone in front of Yvenne with disbelief. "You're the

achievement under wraps until she could unveil it with a grand victory, ensuring Fiona was left in the dust. But her earlier outburst

thinking, she figured maybe it wasn't such a bad thing. She had enough designs to see her through to the end of the

"I..."

roommates rushed over to

really you in the

didn't you tell us earlier? We would've been over the

you were working to pay off Fiona's

their admiration, Yvenne could only smile and shake her head, neither confirming nor denying their assumptions. She soaked up the attention they lavished on her, momentarily forgetting all her designs were

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