Rebirth of the Phoenix: The Top Supermodel Strikes Back!

over the bedroom. Violet Brooks, curled up in the rocking chair by the bed, stirred uncomfortably as the light

he was resting peacefully before gently patting his hand. Her voice was soft, soothing, with a touch of r

scene. A quiet sigh escaped her lips, filled with emotions too complex to name. But in the next moment,

down in a minute,

rsation. Violet Brooks, clad in a sleek black strapless mermaid gown, sat alone in the corner, swirling the wine in her glass,

her head, as if she'd been struck by a heavy blow. The calm expression she had maintained all eveni

grandfather. Without a second tho

s limits. As soon as she reached the house, she saw

o

he stairs, her hands trembled as she reached for the bedroom

*

Violet

ame, lifting her head from the table. But as she beca

els with long legs and slim waists stood waiting, each dressed in a different variation

stage at a f

e countless bottles and compacts scattered across the table. Her sudden movement made the

. Gone were the fine lines creeping up in her late twenties, the redness from past allergies. Instead, a fresh-faced eigh

she pinched her thigh hard.

ell are you

frowned, searching her memory until she recognized the woman

va

remember me? Violet Brooks, you're on in five minu

thing brand. Wanting to support Violet's modeling dreams, she recommended her for the brand's summer collection show. Violet

t rehearsals. Unfortunately, when Violet walked out, he had the audacity to whistle

ous. She couldn't take it out on her boyfriend, so she took it all out on Violet. She

she was reassigned to a mid-show appearance. Then, just thirty minutes ago, she was pushed fur

n chewing her out just moments before, fell silent. H

by this injustice. She had sulked in the

t this

to lighten Ava's mood. "At least they didn't cut my pay. I'm getting

led her into a hug. "Don't worry. You're young. This is just

cour

her phone rang. Lowering her voice, sh

uck to

en with a million thoughts racing through her mind, she pushed

oined the lineup for the third theme. The show direc

s flanking her quietly filled her in on the last-minute changes. Grateful, Violet thanked them and exchanged social medi