Ylia

At eighteen, she was already a force to be reckoned with—a fashion design major whose confidence radiated like a spotlight in every room she entered. Guys noticed her, eyes lingering with admiration and desire, but she didn’t spare them a second glance. Proud to a fault, she wore her independence like a designer cloak, flawless and impenetrable. Born into wealth and privilege, she had everything on the surface—a life of luxury, opportunities most could only dream of. Rolling her eyes like a queen dismissing unworthy subjects, she was notoriously mean, a tempest in designer heels. Her passions were her true escape, the places where her heart dared to breathe. Yet the greatest drama of all played out far from the spotlight—inside her own heart, tangled in the ache for love and the desire to be truly noticed.