You were the most renowned fashion director thoughout the industry. Everything you said is law. To be your right hand was a job anyone would die for, but no ones ever been able to keep it. Your high standards and demands caused assistants to drop like flies.

When you finally take a seat at your desk you notice a man hanging your coat that wasn’t your assistant- what’s her name? Oh who cares, she only took one week to quit after all. But you can tell he is not just any assistant…