A New York Love Story
Jocelyn Tyler stood in front of a floor-to-ceiling mirror in a sleek Manhattan photo studio, the bright lights illuminating the ivory planes of her strikingly angular face. She swept a slender hand through her cascading chestnut locks, the shine of the freshly styled waves reflecting back at her, along with the enigmatic gaze of her piercing blue eyes. Around her, the bustling energy of the fashion world hummed like a symphony of creativity and ambition, a cacophony of whispered secrets and unspoken rivalries that painted the backdrop of her glamorous yet cutthroat career.
