Part 4 ✨ [ coincidences.]

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Lia.

The soft chime of the bell above the door announced the arrival of another customer as I stood in my boutique,
running my fingers across the fabrics of the latest collection of dresses.
The boutique was my sanctuary,
a space where creativity flowed and where I could lose myself in the world of fashion.
It was a place where the demands of the outside world faded,
and the beauty of design took center stage.

I was just inspecting a stunning emerald gown when I heard the familiar voice of Ms. Louisanne Marden. She was one of my favorite clients a woman of elegance and taste who always sought perfection for every event she attended.

"Lia, darling!"
Louisanne exclaimed,
sweeping into the boutique with the air of a woman who knew exactly what she wanted.
"I need your help. There's a ceremony coming up, a wedding for Mr. Vanhard, and I must look absolutely fabulous ."

I paused for a bit as I heard the name .
Vanhard...?

I tried shutting it down by a smiled,
setting the dress back on the rack.
"Of course, Ms. Marden. Let me find you something that will make everyone's jaw drop."

She grinned, a sparkle in her eyes as she described the grand affair she was to attend.
I led her through the boutique,
showing her dresses that matched her breath taking style.
After a few moments,
I found it .
the perfect dress.
It was a sleek midnight blue gown that shimmered under the lights,
accentuating every graceful line.

"Oh, Lia, this is perfect!" Louisanne exclaimed,
her eyes alight with excitement.
"I absolutely adore it. You always know just what to choose."

I beamed with pride,
happy to have met her expectations once again.
"I'm so glad you like it, Ms. Marden."

"And you simply must come with me,"
she insisted suddenly, taking me by surprise.
"Everyone needs to see the genius behind the design. You're internationally famous, after all. Your presence would make the event even more special."

I hesitated, unsure .
But Louisanne's enthusiasm was infectious,
and I found myself agreeing despite my initial reservations.
"All right, I'll come,"
I said with a laugh.
"I suppose it will be fun to see everyone dressed in their finest."

With that,
we prepared ourselves for the evening.
As we drove to the Vanhards mansion,
I couldn't help but feel a thrill of anticipation mixed with a touch of nervousness.
The mansion loomed ahead like something out of a fairy tale, its grandeur and elegance undeniable.

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