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..."

We quickly turned and saw a group of people walking toward us. Carlos was at the

a prestigious family overseas. His father was a well-known fashion

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 a group of burly bodyguards with him

isn't this our best designer, Evelyn?" Carlos said. A sarcastic smile curled at the corner of

do you want?" I stood tall. I wasn't afraid

do I want? I just came to congratulate you on using your little tricks and shortcuts to win over the

The bodyguards behind him tightened the

the danger and instinctively stepped in front of me. "That's enough,

sore loser? Kevin,

with disdain and shifted his gaze to me. "Evelyn, do you really think you can make it in the

my chin, forcing me

you come with me? I'll show you the true luxury and power of fashion. Otherwise, your mediocre designs will eventually get

all my strength. My contempt for