Chapter 81 The New Face Of Glow Girl

• Avery Jackson lounged lazily on the plush sofa, sipping her steaming coffee, her eyes half-glued to the television. The warmth of the cup seeped into her palms, a stark contrast to the chill in the opulent sitting room. Morning light fought its way through the heavy curtains, casting shadows that danced with the flicker of the screen.
• "New from Glow Girl," the TV chirped, slicing through the quiet. A woman's face materialized in high definition, radiant and smiling as if she held the world's secrets to beauty. Avery's hand froze in mid-air, the ceramic mug hovering just shy of her lips.
• "Can't be," she muttered, squinting. The familiarity nagged at her, pulling at the edges of a memory she tried so hard to forget. She set the coffee down with a clink against the glass tabletop and snatched up her phone. Her thumb was a blur, typing 'Glow Girl' into the search bar with an urgency that belied her earlier languor.