Society had never shown mercy to the weak, the ones without money. I refused to be one of them. While others might lower their standards for a few hundred bucks or a designer bag, I had always set my sights higher.
I had mastered the art of making men abandon their inhibitions, surrendering everything they had to me. The allure of the unattainable is unmatched and I was the epitome of a brand they could never possess so easily.
Dressed in a tailored suit and mid-heeled shoes, I quietly slipped out of the room, closing the door behind me with a soft click. Erwin Levine, my latest conquest, would likely not contact me for a week. But that was perfectly fine. I had already gotten what I wanted from him. And he was just one of many.
I had access to the finest luxuries, but I chose restraint. In my world, subtlety was the key to ascent. No one appreciated a show-off, especially not a woman who knew her worth.
On the surface, I wore the guise of a deputy director at a thriving advertising firm – a facade that served as a strategic bridge to the city's elite.