An Elegant Threat

GENEVIEVE'S POV

I would argue that I didn't know what it felt like to want to disappear and never be found until that moment.

She was stunning, and her walk was graceful, her head held high, like she had already placed herself above everyone in the room.

She was wearing a blue vintage Chanel skirt and jacket, the colour contrasting perfectly with her pale skin. As she approached our table, a smile