“Yes! Her posts are getting bolder every day. I bet there is a big announcement coming soon!” one squealed.
“I know, right? They are so adorable together. I can’t believe they are not official yet!”
I never imagined the rumors about Darla and Rheymond would snowball like that. Whenever I confronted him, he would brush it off, assuring me that I was the only one he had loved for the past five years.
We had met at Fashion Week, back when I was representing a brand, and Rheymond was a special guest. He approached me first, and for a year, we had an undefined relationship before he finally asked me to be his girlfriend.
In all that time, I was like his personal diary, listening to his work-related rants and triumphs. We kept our relationship secret for mutual benefit, known only to close friends and family, including Darla and Matthew Bishop, Rheymond’s childhood friends.
The Charles, Schwartz, and Bishop families had been close for generations, so it was no surprise their children were friends too.
However, unlike Rheymond, who was an only child, Darla and Matthew chose to become content creators because they were the second child.