Her eyes were extremely beautiful like a colorful yet mysterious eyes she held an umbrella in her hand as she looked at the grave yard in front of her the two people were her parents she knelt down and sat the flowers down. Six years ago she took the fall for Selena who was driving in the car and did a hit and run and because of that Echincia had to take the fall for Selena. Because she was grateful for her adoptive parents she agreed but who knew everything she had ever worked hard on was stolen from her. The more she thought about the more angry she got.
"Mom, dad, I will join you soon," she said as she turned around and got inside a car she grabbed a black hat and put it on her head it covered her eyes but she looked like a little woman who isn't scared of death.
"Where too?" The driver asked. Echinacia looked out the window and she Selena on a large screen she won an awarding actress award, music award, composing music; and screenwriting. Hehe such a glorious day why can't she appear?
"To that place," she said as she crossed her arms and she closed her eyes.
"Ah are you also a famous star?" The driver asked Echinacia who touched her fingers.
Echinacia's lips curled into a smirk beneath her hat, her eyes flashing with a mix of amusement and bitterness. She leaned back in her seat, her fingers drumming a rhythmic pattern on the armrest.
"Famous? Hardly," she replied, her voice low and tinged with sarcasm.
"I'm just someone who's been erased from existence, replaced by a fraud." She paused, glancing at the driver through the rearview mirror.
"But tonight, that changes. Tonight, I reclaim what's mine."
Her gaze drifted back to the window, watching as the city lights blurred into streaks of color. The car turned onto a familiar street, and Echinacia's heart began to race with anticipation and anger.
"Do you believe in fate, driver?" she asked suddenly, turning her attention back to him.
"Do you think it's possible for someone to change their destiny?"
At the Award ceremony
Selena was wearing a beautiful silver dress her long black hair flowed down and her green eyes sparked. Countless of other famous celebrities clapped their hands as Selena took the award.
"Thank you so much this Grammy Award is wonderful, the music and my fans everything you guys have done is just so special to me," Selena said as she wiped her tears.
In the back Echinacia sat down her hair was braided to the side and she wore a black golden dress which Echinacia designed herself. As she watched she smirked slightly look at the Swan Family the only reason Swan Tech is now billions is because of her, why is Selena famous? It's because of her the Swan Family are nothing but fraud. She didn't do anything just listened to the lies that Selena spoke.
Echinacia's eyes narrowed as she stared at Selena, her gaze piercing through the façade of innocence the other woman wore. She could feel the weight of the room's attention on them, but she didn't falter.
She crossed her legs her beautiful black golden dress was so beautiful that one would want to wear it.
"Holy shit isn't this is Golden Rose Design?" A singer asked Echinacia who opened her mouth.
"Oh and tell me about this amazing designer," Echinacia asked knowing damn well that it was Selena but the singer started to talk.
Echinacia's smirk widened as the singer began to gush about Golden Rose Design, completely oblivious to the irony of the situation. She listened with a carefully cultivated air of polite interest, letting the singer's words wash over her while her mind churned with a quiet satisfaction. It was almost comical, watching Selena bask in the reflected glory of her own designs, designs that Echinacia had poured her heart and soul into before being stripped of everything.
"It's truly remarkable," the singer continued.
"The way she captures elegance and power in every piece. The craftsmanship is unparalleled! And this dress you're wearing, Echinacia… it's simply breathtaking. It's a signature Golden Rose piece, isn't it?"
Echinacia allowed a delicate laugh to escape her lips, a sound that seemed to ripple through the room.
"The designer of this label is Selena!" The singer said. Echinacia who wore gloves covered her mouth and she coughed out blood haha the Swan Family only know how to steal.
"The next award goes to Coco Htori."
The singer who talked before stood up and walked down the steps and she took her award and spoke a little before went back to her place.
Echinacia took a slow, deliberate breath, letting her gaze sweep across the room. The murmurs had subsided, replaced by a palpable tension. All eyes were on her, waiting. She relished the moment, the power of holding an entire room captive with her words.
"I'm sure many of you are familiar with the story of Echinacia Roaz," she announced, her voice clear and resonant despite the sudden hush.
"A young woman who vanished without a trace six years ago, only to be unjustly accused of a crime she didn't commit."
A collective gasp rippled through the audience. Selena's face was a mask of carefully controlled fury, but Echinacia could see the panic simmering beneath the surface.
"The truth is," Echinacia continued, raising her voice slightly.
"I was framed. Dear sister how are the fashion clothes I designs, oh yes how about my composing music?" Echinacia asked as she stepped out of her seat and everyone and even the cameras flashed at her. Selena clenched her jaw.
"Sister what are you doing here I understand that…"
"Hush darling you want to come up with more lies, today I am to mmm," Echinacia snapped her finger and grabbed the red wine and took a sip and she looked straight at Echinacia with indifference Jacob Swan and Ella Swan Echinacia adoptive parents but Selena biological parents glared at Echinicia.
"Echinacia come to mommy," Ella said acted all sweet and kind when she tried to touch her she smacked her hand.
"Sorry Mrs. Swan I only have one mother and she is dead," Echinacia said she will make chaos today.