Chapter 114: A Doll

Meave "So, how does it feel to be the face of such an important brand like this?" The interviewer asked. "I know that Jasmine Dolls are very strict about the kind of people they let in. I must say, you don’t fit into the profile. It's just…" The interviewer shrugged and cocked her head to one side, purposely viewing me with a condescending look. "Jasmine Dolls is an amazing brand," I said, crossing my legs intentionally, drawing eyes toward my exposed skin. She, on the other hand, scooted her dress lower to cover her slightly meatier legs. "Being a model picked by them is something of great importance. It’s a privilege of the highest order, like you said. My whole life, I have lived a structured and regimented life. It's good to see that it finally pays off at some point, that a brand as important as this is recognizing me and the qualities I possess. It’s not just about physical looks." I raised my hand and gestured to my face, then gestured to her. "You, for instance, would never h