When Love Comes Late by PASSION

Stellas voice was stern as she added, Use the microphone.

I want everyone to hear it loud and clear.

Hearing this, Lindsays frustration boiled over.

Stella, you cant do this.

It will disgrace Matthew.

Stellas retort was swift and sharp.

Oh? Now you think about Matthews embarrassment? You should have considered the consequences before you acted so impulsively.

Lindsay found herself tongue-tied, utterly confounded by Stellas probing question.

With a smug grin, Doreen wheeled Lindsay forward, offering a word of caution.

Miss Wheeler, you have mobility issues, and the backstage area is a hive of activity right now.

If you were to be jostled, who would take the blame? Much better to enjoy the show from the front, away from the hustle. Fury and frustration boiled within Lindsay as she hissed.

indifferent to her anger, continued

remained still for a brief moment, steadying her nerves

warm smile as she greeted

starts in ten

everyone,

to

Mileys renowned agency, were no strangers to the

firm, signaling a shared confidence in their

Lindsay returned to

emcee had already embellished and broadcast Stellas words

drew many eyes toward Lindsay, stirring a cocktail of embarrassment

she eyed the opulent chandelier above, her mind ticking

event burst into life beneath the glow of brilliant lights, with the emcees voice weaving through

beats of an upbeat pop anthem, marking

commanding the runway with her grace

to the point that it was claimed by a keen spectator before she even reached the

epitome of accessible luxury, were priced from ten thousand upward, some reaching the lofty heights

did nothing to quench the audiences thirst for

simple yet stylish

the unfolding event with a serene focus, the glow of professionalism and