It was monday, Cyrus always went to the office early. Camilla sat in the sun-drenched conservatory, curled up with her tablet, scrolling through trending media news. One headline screamed out to her.

DIAZ FASHION TO DEBUT AT ELITE CITY SHOWCASE. FULL LINEUP REVEALED SOON!!

Curious, she clicked.

A promotional teaser played–cutting–edge edits of models strutting in dramatic lighting, fast cuts, silhouettes.

Her heart dropped with an image that popped up.

There, standing fierce in a bold red gown, was Vanessa—her sister. The face of the campaign.

Camilla blinked once. Twice.

Her blood ran cold.

“No way…” she whispered. “No, no, no.”

Her eyes widened in shock, when she clicked through...