Rewriting My Heart's Fate

"I'm sorry, Evelyn. Since you said that... I... I'm going back to Englenor. I wish you great success in your career and a bright future."

Ethan gave me one last, deep look before turning and walking away. His tall figure slowly receded into the crowd, eventually blending into the sea of people.

I stood there, staring blankly in his direction, my heart aching with reluctance.

Oh, Ethan. You should know that you were never a passing figure in my heart. But after everything we had been through, could we ever go back to the way things were?

"Evelyn, why did Mr. Grayson leave? What did he say to you?" Kevin asked. He and Lianne noticed the commotion and rushed over with concern.

Snapping out of my daze, I forced a smile. "Nothing much. He's just here to catch up. He's heading back to Englenor and came to say goodbye." "So, what was the purpose of his trip back this time?"

I didn't reply.

Kevin and Lianne exchanged a look, seemingly sensing something, but wisely chose not to press further.

"Evelyn, the opening ceremony is about to start. You should get ready," Lianne said, skillfully changing the topic.

I nodded, quickly collecting myself. Today was an important day for me, and I couldn't afford to let the past distract me any longer.

Evelyn Studio went

a dark blue evening gown. It was simple and elegant. This was a dress I had specifically designed for today, symbolizing a new beginning and

to the grand opening of Evelyn Studio! Today

an unknown designer to gaining recognition in the industry and now establishing my own studio, the journey has been fraught with challenges and hardships. But I

looked around, meeting the

designers! We

et el

the most unique aspects of Easton's aesthetics

stage!"

clenched my fish, emphasizing

again broke into enthusiastic applause and cheers. Everyone was captivated by my presence, celebrating the bright

the stage, enveloping me in a

boss like you, we're sure

we'll give it

smiles, I felt a lump rise in my throat. With such like-minded partners by my side, what was there to fear? At least they were more dependable

through the crowd.