Amelia's POV.

The following day at work seemed like a thunderstorm, I didn't want to come to work but I had to gather inspiration as the contest was drawing closer.

In an attempt to appear as though nothing was wrong, and not to give Barbara the satisfaction that she had won, I wore a fake smile as I got down from the cab and entered the fashion house.

I could feel Cole's betrayal weighing me down in the back of my mind.

The sound of sewing machines, conversations about future ...