Chapter 233. The Big Show

Amelie’s POV

I’m backstage at the fashion show. It’s crazy back here. I didn’t know how much work went into staging a fashion show. Models are stripped down and redressed in minutes. No wonder Morgan can lace, button, and zip like a maniac. There are probably 25 models on rotation. I’m in the middle of getting my hair and makeup done. It is Avent Garde, but it looks spectacular, messy curls and leaves tucked in all over the place. Everyone is thrilled that Biscuit is here. Biscuit is over the moon with all the attention he's getting. I think his tummy will be sore from all the belly rubs today.

“20 minutes until finale,” Morgan’s assistant announced to the makeup artist. She nodded her head and continued with my smoky eye makeup.

Morgan appeared looking frazzled. “Tuella, can you give her black lips?” Morgan asked.