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Five years later. Los Angeles, Beverly Hills.
Rodeo Drive was completely blocked off. Tonight was the grand opening of the global flagship store for the top designer brand, “Ann W.”
Under the glare of the camera flashes, I stood in the center of the spotlight, wearing a black, backless gown from my own “Midnight Revenge” collection.
For five years, I had lived under a new identity, starting from a basement tailor shop in Paris and fighting my way to the top with my talent. I was no longer Aria Williamson, the heiress who needed to depend on her family. I was Ann, the new queen of the fashion world.
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