47_The storm breaks

Eloise

I never imagined rock bottom would feel like this. Yeah, my life was steady drama but this? This is nothing I expected of.

My phone buzzed against the kitchen counter again, vibrating in short frantic bursts. Another notification. Another headline. I didn’t need to read it to know what it said. They were all the same these days.

“Disgraced Designer’s Mental Breakdown: Sources Close to Eloise Sinclair Reveal Her Jealous Rage.”

“Lucian True Fights for ...