"You, Emily Jones, should be ashamed of yourself! How dare you expose your body in such a disgraceful way! And you still have the nerve to call yourself a follower of the God of Light? You shameless harlot! Don't you ever show your face in my church again!" the elderly man shouts furiously.
It doesn't take long for security to forcibly escort the old man and the two younger men accompanying him away.
But by then, it's already too late.
Emily doesn't say a word, but her body says more than enough. Her eyes instantly turn red and glassy.
A moment later, heavy tears begin falling onto the runway.
Finally, she collapses to her knees, utterly devastated, sobbing through ragged breaths.
Elenoire and the young designer immediately rush to her side.
They try to comfort her, but it's useless.
Emily is clearly fighting with everything she has to keep herself from letting out a desperate scream under the spotlights, with every camera pointed straight at her.
Poor thing...
