Rewriting My Heart's Fate

Lianne, Kevin, and I walked side by side.

"This is amazing! We did it! It feels like a dream," Lianne exclaimed. She waved her arms in excitement.

"Yeah, this is unbelievable! The judges recognized our work, and we even won the Best Creativity Award!" I laughed. I was overwhelmed with joy.

However, Kevin's reaction seemed a bit off. He appeared distracted. He was glancing around and slowing his pace.

"Kevin, what's wrong? Are you feeling okay?" I asked. My voice was filled with concern.

He paused for a moment before shaking his head and forcing a smile. "I'm fine. I think I'm just still coming down from the stress of the competition. By the way, Eve..." Kevin hesitated. His face turned a little red.

"Hmm? What is it?" I tilted my head. I was curious about what he was about to say. "Are you going to reveal your little secret with Lianne? Hehe!"

"Actually, what I've been meaning to say is... you... you're even more..."

words. We quickly turned and saw a

was from a prestigious family overseas. His father was a well-known fashion mogul in Erudia, and his mother was an

grown up in luxury, Carlos carried an air of arrogance and superiority. He was used to using money and power to suppress others. His understanding of design was shallow and showy. He brought

said. A sarcastic smile curled at

stood

to congratulate you on using your little tricks and shortcuts

advanced. The bodyguards behind him

and instinctively stepped in front of me. "That's enough, Carlos! You're

"A sore loser? Kevin, you

really think you can make it in the

reached out and roughly grabbed my chin, forcing me to meet his

How about you come with me? I'll show you the true luxury and power of

hand away with all my strength.