The Contracted Stripper

Weeks Later

The luxurious boutique was filled in soft, natural light, reflecting off the crystal chandeliers and creating an enchanting radiance.

Ivy, dressed in an elegant Chanel dress and Louboutin heels, entered with an air of confidence.

She used shopping as a temporary haven from the stresses of her life. While browsing the newest selection of Louis Vuitton handbags, she noticed a familiar figure next to the changing areas.

There was a couple of attendants around Bella, who was wearing a gorgeous Dior gown, each presenting an item of clothing for her to try on. A beat skipped by Ivy’s heart. She had always respected and admired Bella for her impact in the fashion industry as well as her grace and beauty.

“Bella!” Ivy called out, waving. Bella looked up, her face breaking into a dazzling smile. “Ivy! Darling, it’s so good to see you.”They embraced, the kind of embrace that spoke of mutual admiration and shared history.

Bella’s perfume, a blend of jasmine and sandalwood, enveloped them, adding to the boutique’s opulence.”It’s been ages,” Ivy said, stepping back to admire Bella. “You look incredible, as always.”

“And you’re stunning,” Bella replied, her eyes twinkling. “I was just thinking about you the other day. How have you been?”Ivy sighed, a hint of weariness in her voice.

“Busy, as usual. But enough about me. What brings you here today?”

“Just some last-minute shopping,” Bella said with a wink. “I have a photoshoot coming up for Dior, and you know how it is.

Always something new to wear.”Ivy’s eyes lit up. “You’re such an inspiration, Bella. I’ve always looked up to you. Your style, your grace… it’s all so effortless.”Bella laughed softly, a melodic sound that turned heads.Exclusive © content by N(ô)ve/l/Drama.Org.

“Thank you, Ivy. That means a lot coming from you. You’re quite the fashion icon yourself. I’ve seen your latest posts, the brands are really noticing you.”Ivy blushed, feeling a warm glow of pride.

“It’s all thanks to you. If you hadn’t introduced me to those designers, I’d still be struggling to make a name for myself.”

“Nonsense,” Bella said, waving a perfectly manicured hand. “You have the talent and the look.

I just helped open a few doors.”They continued browsing, their conversation flowing effortlessly. Ivy felt a deep connection with Bella, a bond forged through shared experiences and a mutual love for fashion.

But beneath the surface, Ivy couldn’t shake the feeling that there was more to Bella’s interest in her. As they moved to the accessories section, Ivy hesitated before asking,

“Bella, can I ask you something?”

“Of course, darling. Anything,” Bella replied, picking up a delicate diamond necklace.”What’s your secret? I mean, how do you manage to stay on top in such a competitive industry?” Ivy’s voice was filled with genuine curiosity.

Bella paused, considering her answer. “It’s about knowing what you want and not being afraid to go after it. Confidence, Ivy. Confidence is key. And, of course, always staying one step ahead of the trends.”Ivy nodded, absorbing the advice.

“You make it sound so simple.”

“It’s not always easy,” Bella admitted, her expression softening. “There are sacrifices and hard decisions. But it’s worth it. When you love something as much as we love fashion, it’s all worth it.”

Their conversation was interrupted by a boutique assistant, who handed Bella a glass of champagne. “For you, Ms. Bella,” she said with a smile.”Thank you,” Bella said graciously, taking the glass.

She turned to Ivy. “Join me?”

“Absolutely,” Ivy said, accepting a glass from another assistant. They toasted to their successes and the exciting future that lay ahead. Ivy felt a surge of gratitude toward Bella.

She was more than a mentor; she was a friend, someone who understood her aspirations and fears. As they sipped their champagne, Bella leaned in slightly, her voice lowering to a conspiratorial whisper.

“Ivy, there’s something I need to tell you.”Ivy’s heart quickened. “What is it?”Bella glanced around to ensure they weren’t overheard. “There’s a new opportunity coming up, and I think you’d be perfect for it.

A major campaign for Chanel. They’re looking for fresh faces, and I’ve already put in a good word for you.”Ivy’s eyes widened in surprise and excitement.

“Bella, that’s incredible! I don’t know what to say.”

“Just be ready,” Bella said with a wink. “I have a feeling this is going to be your big break.”Ivy hugged Bella tightly, overwhelmed with gratitude.

“Thank you, Bella. You have no idea how much this means to me.”

“Anything for you, Ivy,” Bella said, her smile warm but her eyes holding a hint of something deeper. “We have to stick together in this industry.”

“I was wondering… How’s Ryan doing?” Bella asks. “We haven’t caught up in a while.”

Ivy’s stomach tightened slightly at the mention of her brother. “He’s fine,” she replied. “Busy with work as always.”

I’ve been thinking about him a lot lately. We were close once, Bella said.

Ivy hesitated. “Yes, you were. It’s a shame things changed.” Ivy took a deep breath, deciding to be honest. “He met Iris and everything changed.”

“Ah, the infamous Iris. Bella said.

Ivy couldn’t help the bitterness in her voice as she replied. “She’s a stripper. I don’t understand what he sees in her. I wish he had chosen someone like you, Bella. You’re everything he needs.”

“That’s sweet of you to say, Ivy.” Bella said smiling. But if Ryan is happy, that’s what matters, right?”

I suppose. But I can’t help feeling she’s using him. She’s a gold digger, Bella. Ryan deserves better.” Ivy replied clearly worried

“You really think so?” Bella asked.

“I know so. It’s just… frustrating,”Ivy stated.

Bella nodded thoughtfully “Don’t worry, Ivy. I’m sure everything will work out. Ryan is smart. He’ll see through her eventually.”

“Maybe he just needs some time to see things clearly. Sometimes it takes a while for people to realize the truth.”

“I hope so,” Ivy said. “I just wish there was something I could do.”

“Maybe there is,” Bella said, a hint of intrigue in her voice. “Sometimes, a little nudge in the right direction can make all the difference.”Ivy looked at her, curiosity piqued.

“What do you mean?”

“Just thinking out loud,” Bella said with a mysterious smile. “But if you ever need any help, you know where to find me.”

“I’m always here for you, Ivy. And for Ryan, too.” She said, holding her hands.

“Thanks, Bella. It means a lot.” She said, giving a little smile.

As they were wrapping up their shopping, Bella’s phone buzzed. She glanced at it and frowned slightly. “I have to run, Ivy. But let’s do this again soon, okay?”

“Absolutely,” Ivy said, feeling a twinge of disappointment. “Thank you again, Bella. For everything.”

“Anytime, darling,” Bella said, giving Ivy a final hug. “And remember, confidence is key. You’ve got this.”With that, Bella swept out of the boutique, leaving Ivy feeling inspired and excited.