Chapter 15: Tainted Smiles
Morning, at Sterling Villa,
Dressed in a tailored business suit, Damien sat at the head of the dining table, his sharp gaze narrowed at the staircase as soon as he heard the soft click of heels.
Aveline descended the stairs with effortless grace, donning a fit that was a perfect blend of sophistication and class.
The tailored rust-brown vest and high-waisted trousers created a sleek, structured silhouette, emphasizing her poise and elegance. The crisp white blouse, with its billowing sleeves, added a touch of softness, balancing the sharp lines of the suit.
A golden-buckled belt cinched her waist, and the minimal golden accessories enhanced her polished look. Paired with pointed-toe heels and a structured leather handbag, her look spoke of refined taste and effortless grace.
Damien's jaw tightened.
Now he understood why Vivienne always felt threatened by Avelien, who never actively sought the limelight.
Vivienne was a model and a fashionista, indulging in expensive brands, limited edition, and bold looks, but Aveline?
She embodied a level of luxury and refinement that couldn't be bought, an aura that made her effortlessly captivating.
He exhaled sharply. Soon enough, the media would learn that Aveline Laurent had entered the corporate world. And it was only a matter of time before Vivienne drowned herself in drunken complaints over it.
Despite the irritation pricking beneath his skin, Damien pushed aside his thoughts and rose to his feet as Aveline approached. His eyes swept over her, slow and deliberate, taking in every detail like an attentive husband.