INT. L’ORÉAL PARIS GLOBAL HEADQUARTERS – LOBBY – DAY

The towering glass building gleams in the sunlight, the L’Oréal Paris and MAC logos shining proudly above the entrance. Inside, the lobby is sleek and modern, buzzing with activity—executives in tailored suits moving briskly, assistants clutching clipboards, and makeup artists weaving through with models in tow.

The moment Kendall Jenner steps through the revolving doors, the atmosphere shifts. Heads turn. Whispers ripple through the space. Her presence, tall and poised, dressed in a fitted cream blazer and oversized sunglasses, draws instant attention. Even in a place full of beautiful people, Kendall stands out.

She strides confidently toward the front desk, her heels clicking sharply against the polished marble floor.

KENDALL (removing her sunglasses, voice calm but firm) Hi. I need to see Alice Walton.

The receptionist, a young woman named Nina, immediately straightens in her chair. Her eyes widen slightly—she clearly recognizes the famous model standing in front of her. After all, Kendall Jenner isn’t just any celebrity. She’s the face of multiple campaigns, and her family’s long-standing collaborations with L’Oréal and MAC have been legendary in the beauty world.

NINA (politely, trying to maintain composure) Of course, Miss Jenner. Do you have an appointment?

KENDALL (smiling slightly) No. But she’ll want to see me.

There’s a flicker of confidence in her voice, not arrogance—something deeper. Determination. Passion.

Nina hesitates, then picks up the phone and dials an internal line. As she waits, Kendall glances around. She’s been here before—photoshoots, campaign meetings, events—but today is different. Today, she’s not here for business. She’s here for Alice.

Her heart beats a little faster.

Alice Walton—founder of both L’Oréal Paris and MAC, the richest woman in the world, a visionary, a powerhouse, and the woman Kendall has been madly in love with for what feels like forever.

They’ve shared countless moments over the years—shared dinners after long workdays, private jokes during press tours, the lingering looks across crowded rooms. But Alice never saw them for what they were. Or maybe… she just didn’t want to see them.

Because of Mary.

Kendall’s jaw tightens at the thought of Alice’s wife. Mary, who only ever seemed to show up when she wanted something—money, power, status. Kendall had watched it unfold too many times. The way Mary would coldly dismiss Alice’s accomplishments, manipulate her affections, and yet always get what she wanted.

But not anymore.

Kendall’s not just some starry-eyed admirer. She knows what Alice deserves. Real love. Loyalty. Passion. Someone who sees the woman behind the empire. And she’s ready to show her she’s the one who can give her all of that.

NINA (lowering the phone) Ms. Walton just wrapped a board meeting. I’ll let her know you’re here. Would you like to wait upstairs in the executive lounge?

KENDALL (smiles, her voice full of warmth) Thank you, Nina.

As a security guard escorts her to the private elevator, Kendall steels herself. She’s about to tell the most powerful woman in the world how she feels. She’s about to risk everything—for love.

But one thing she knows for sure: Alice Walton is worth it.

And today? Alice is finally going to see that Kendall is too.