The soft click of the lock gave way to a gentle creak as the front door opened.
A gentle evening breeze slipped in first, followed by the warm glow of the porch light framing two silhouettes.
And then — she stepped into the light.
Jess, the shining star of the Reaper Entertainment empire, stood at the threshold like she had just walked out of a dream. Dressed in a soft ivory trench coat with sleek black boots and a designer handbag slung over her shoulder, her long honey-blonde hair gently curled at the ends, falling like a cascade of silk down her shoulders. Her features were delicate yet radiant, enhanced only slightly by soft makeup and the natural grace she carried effortlessly.
Behind her stood June, smiling warmly, dressed in a more modest navy dress with a subtle pearl pendant around her neck. Her poise was quiet but confident — clearly proud to be accompanying someone so renowned.
