it
off! As she held the beautiful gown in front of her, it gave her a chill! Pamela felt honored to be wearing his beautiful blue chiffon gown.
She felt like Cinderella going to the ball. She had al-
ways enjoyed lovely clothes, nice places and fashionable
affairs, but this was the coupe de grace! She smiled as she remembered how Rex had noticed her admiration of the
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dress.
The ride to the party in the elegant limousine made
her feel very special again. Rex had a way of doing that
for her.
She felt nervous as she walked into the room. The
party was being held at the most fashionable Ritz Hotel
with its magnificent stone arches. Its opulence is said to have created the word “ritzy.” Hemingway once hoped
that heaven would be as good as the Ritz. Pamela smiled
thinking, “Now I know exactly what he meant.”
The ballroom was breathtaking, a winding staircase,
ornately hand carved, had orchids entwined along the
handrail. A magnificent crystal chandelier graced the center of the lobby glistening brilliantly. Her eyes couldn’t take in everything. The hum of people talking and laughing
in small groups around the room was different from the
noisy parties in New York.
Suddenly, the room became quiet. She felt embarrassed,
as all eyes seemed to be on her. Pamela swallowed hard and felt her face flush! A familiar voice from the crowd relieved her tension. Rex walked up and affectionately kissed her
on the cheek, took her by the hand and led her to the
center of the room. Thank goodness she sighed. He was
a welcome sight.
“Why is everyone staring at me?” she whispered!
“Because, my love, you are the most stunning woman
in the room, and because you are wearing my creation!”
he laughed.
“Now that’s an ego trip!” she teased. But the compli-
ment was just the right thing to say at that moment.
Pamela felt like her smile was glued on. Her lips were
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dry, even swallowing seemed to be difficult! Everyone who was anyone in Paris was there. Her limited knowledge of
French had to be traded for just a smile. She knew a smile meant the same in any language.
Rex excused himself. “A little business, you know
Chéri.” She squeezed his hand in an all-knowing way.
Rex busied himself in the important business of per-
sonal relations. His special full-throated laugh could be heard all over the room. Pamela watched him in awe. He
was so very special, so sincere and loving. Everyone loved him.
“Study their faces, remember them,” she told herself.
“Someday these people will remember me!”
Rex called her from across the room. He didn’t leave her
alone with anyone too long. For that she was grateful!
“Finally, Chéri,” he smiled, “I want you to meet my
friend, Grant Mondane!”
Pamela turned to face a very broad shouldered young
man. He had to be over six feet tall and his clear baby blue eyes were hypnotizing. There was something about him
that seemed so familiar.
She sized him up quickly, along with the conclusion
he was about the age of her Jill!
Rex introduced them. Grant smiled faintly and then
quipped, “So, you are the fabulous American designer Rex
has been babbling about!” He sounded a little curt and as the evening progressed his remarks became more on the
rude side. He didn’t like her and she knew it!
Everyone had excused themselves from the table with
the exception of Pamela and Grant. The silence between
them was obviously awkward. She shifted nervously in
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her chair.
“Have I done something to displease you Mr. Mon-
dane?” she asked, deciding silence would never solve the
problem.
Grant was surprised at her question. He stammered,
finding it difficult to answer.
“No, not really!” he hesitated.
She knew he was uncomfortable so she tried to ease
the tension.
“Rex has taken much too much time entertaining me.
I feel guilty that