Billionaire: Chasing Her Back

es, excitement, and a sense of fulfilment she had never realised was possible as the city woke up. It was this. The result of years of suffering, sacrifice, and ha

ue as a tribute to her ambition. From a modest collection of designs, her company *Callahan Couture* has become a globally ren

ories that blended traditional elegance with contemporary flair, graced the inside walls. Every article of clothing wa

e stood at the doorway of her new life and took a deep breath. The air was alread

, graceful, and impeccably dressed in a black power suit that exuded self-assurance. Since the beginning, Mia and Eliza have be

ositive mood in the room. "Thank you, Mia. Isn't that right

ys that now occupied the floor, saying, "It's a takeover." "Eliza, your designs are

ncertainty. Did she feel prepared for this next step? Could she bear this empir

" With sparkling eyes, Mia enquired. On all of t

hough, she had been anticipating this day. The world and herself had been waiting for her to show that she

own the sidewalk, unaware of the historic event taking place behind the glass. However, it seemed to Eliza that everything had culminat

ite the whirlpool of emotions within

ions. The media has already arrived, and I noticed some people I knew

previous few months. However, the atmosphere today is different in some ways there was something about how everything seemed to fit together

e was respon

nd said, "We need you for a quick interv

game, but she wasn't accustomed to the media flurry, the continuous cameras, and the flashing lights. S

s and pens ready. To gain insight into the creative process of *Callahan Couture*, they were k

ourself a solid reputation for yourself in a highly competitive f

on and tenacity. I've always had faith in my voice and my creations. Fashion is a way of expressi

difficulties of creating a brand from the ground up, her motivation, and her love of craftsmanship. She m

moved aside to get ready for the opening ceremony. Eliza could see

s she turned to look at it once more. The tall man in the sharp suit who walked out wi

uldn't be

approached the store, his gaze meeting he

in this place? How did he discover her? Neither here nor

eyes fixed on her. As though the globe itself had stopped

r, "Eliza." "Is ev

Not quite yet. Not while he was stan

how to feel for the