Chapter 12

• Killian's POV
• Alighting from my car, I glanced at the opulent fashion house, an iconic structure which appeared tremendously deserving of being the best in the city. Its façade was made of sturdy glass and there was an inscription of the word– GLAMOR EMPIRE- on the roof. Glancing at my wristwatch, I took note of the time before making my way into the building.
• “Bonjour monsieur!” A pretty red haired lady greeted me with a warm smile which revealed her flawless white teeth. Her heels clacked to the polished tiles and I flashed her a smile before surveying the interior details of the exquisite posh building. The vaulted ceiling and the golden chandeliers dangling from it were the first things that caught my attention.