During the Fashion Week in Francelle. In a lounge.

A bra, a pair of stockings, and a dress were seen scattered in the room. The exquisite mirror in the room reflected the scene of a man and woman who were entwined together...

Wearing a pair of four-inch heels, Yoanna Belton was staggering as she supported her weight with one leg on the floor. Meanwhile, her other leg was wrapped around the man's sturdy waist.

She bit on her lips, trying not to make a sound.

When Estevan Hefner saw that she was trying hard to keep quiet, he pounded her more forcefully, eventually forcing her to let out a moan...

Finally, everything ended.

Estevan drew away from her without hesitation and tidied up his clothes.

Without his support, Yoanna fell to the ground. Only God knew how sore her legs were. Her vision went fuzzy and black for a few seconds; it was a symptom of her anemia. She tried to endure it and held her body up with all her strength.

"Young Master Hefner, the invitation letter you promised me, can you give it to me now?" Yoanna asked, her face still flushed. Her beautiful and delicate eyes were watery. She looked so seductive, yet she wasn't aware of it at all.

Estevan stared at her. Noticing that she didn't even bother to tidy up her clothes before asking him for the invitation letter, he smiled sinisterly. "You really want to walk on the runway, don't you?"

Yoanna had worked so hard to get this opportunity. She had to walk on the runway even if it would cost her life.

"Young Master Hefner, this is what you promised me. You can't take back your words." 

"Sure," Estevan said as he took out a pen from his suit's pocket. He brushed the tip of the pen against Yoanna's abdomen and trailed it to her crotch. "If you put this pen in your vagina, I will let you walk on the runway."

Yoanna stared at the pen, trembling in humiliation. "Don't you think that this is over the line? That is a stage that will be broadcasted live globally! If others find out..."

Estevan smirked, "If you don't do it, from now onwards, don't even think of walking on a runway anymore."

Yoanna's face went pale in an instant, and she tightened her fingers.

Moments later, she silently agreed to his request.

Estevan would always do what he said. He could really ruin her future with just a word.

Although mortified, she slid the pen inside her vagina in front of Estevan.

Estevan grinned. "Very well. Go now. Go on the runway, and perform well."

He threw the invitation letter at her as if he was doing charity.

Enduring the discomfort between her legs, Yoanna picked up the invitation letter and left the lounge.

She still had to put on makeup and change her clothes... As she got busy, she gradually forgot the pen between her legs.

All thanks to Estevan, she got to model the final piece for the fashion show. It was a red halter-neck fishtail skirt. Its meticulously-sewn red sequins made the person who wore it look like a gorgeous and elegant fish with scales that glimmered under the lightings.

Yoanna put on the dress. Its crimson color formed a striking contrast with her snow-white skin, making her look extraordinarily stunning.

The hem of the red skirt trailed behind her on the floor. Like a mermaid princess, she walked down the runway step by step.

As soon as Yoanna showed up, the audience became silent.

She looked so amazing that everyone thought they had seen a real-life princess from a fairy tale.

"It's Yoanna!" Someone recognized her. "She's Yoanna Belton!"

"God, she is a literal fairy. She is so beautiful!"

"Yoanna! Yoanna!" All the people who were attracted and stunned by her beauty called out her name at that moment.

The reporters quickly snapped photos of her, the flashlight from their cameras flashing profusely.

At that moment, Yoanna was the centre of attention.

She was consumed by happiness and excitement. Completely forgetting the pen between her legs, she strode forward confidently.

The fans below the stage cheered excitedly.

However, the eyes of Estevan, who was in a corner, were sparkling with an enigmatic emotion. A few seconds later, he took out a remote control. As soon as he pressed on it, Yoanna shuddered on the runway, her voluptuous body swayed to the side!

It turned out that the pen he gave her was but a sex toy.

When Estevan saw her tremble, a hint of amusement flashed across his eyes. He slowly turned the vibration to the maximum.

Being stimulated in her private area, she could no longer hold herself steady. Her heel tilted, and she fell to the ground in a ghastly manner.

Her stunning moments that lasted for a few brief seconds ended with embarrassment.

"Yoanna had made a mistake! She fell on an international stage!"

The faces of the fans who were cheering for her immediately fell. They began to mock her. The reporters snapped photos of her, ready to expose her mistake to everyone.

Just like that, Yoanna's ugly mistake made the headlines of all major news...