From Betrayal To Billions: Her Return

The last thing I remembered was the cold, unforgiving pavement rushing up to meet me.

A screech of tires, a flash of headlights, and then a profound, empty silence.

My life, a cascade of public humiliation and private despair, was over.

It all started at the fashion show, the one where my former best friend, Chloe, stood on the runway, wearing a dress that was a near-perfect copy of my signature design.

My own design.

Chloe' s powerful family painted me as a jealous, unstable wannabe.

My revered mentor turned his back on me.