Back in the Game

When I defeated Natalie for the tenth time and claimed the Supermodel Champion title, her childhood sweetheart, Jared Johnson, proposed to me.

With his devastatingly handsome face, he walked on stage and kneeled on one knee with a ring in hand.

“Will you marry me?”

I smiled and said yes. That very night, he became mine.

Throughout seven years of marriage, I stepped away from the runway. Instead, I gained three beautiful children.

They inherited my supermodel figure and their father’s stunning looks. Together, the four of us turned heads wherever we went.

On my birthday, Jared handed me the registration form for the “Supermodel Showdown”.

I knew he wanted me to live in Natalie’s shadow and be nothing more than her backdrop.

However, I signed my name without hesitation.

I already had the best of his genes, after all.

Now, it was time to take back the crown that belonged to me.

When I defeated Natalie for the tenth time and claimed the Supermodel Champion title, her childhood sweetheart, Jared, proposed to me.

With his devastatingly handsome face, he kneeled on one knee, ring in hand, and asked, “Will you marry me?”

I knew his reason. He wanted me to step away from the runway, retreat into family life, and leave the stage clear for Natalie.

However, I still accepted his proposal. That very night, I pulled him into my bed.

What followed was seven years of marriage. Though I never held another championship title, I gave birth to three children.

They inherited not only my supermodel figure but also their father’s extraordinary looks.

Wherever I went with the three of them, we gained millions of adoring fans.

On my birthday, Jared handed me the registration form for the “Supermodel Showdown”.

The competition, held only once every ten years, was the dream of countless models.

It was organized by Aeterna, one of the most prestigious luxury fashion houses.

The champion would earn a ten-year national ambassadorship contract with Aeterna, worth hundreds of millions.

I smiled as I looked at the form. He wanted me to enter so that Natalie could defeat me in front of everyone.

However, I hadn’t lost to her seven years ago, nor will I now.

I signed my name without hesitation.

Jared could not help but tease, watching me as I signed my name on the document. “You’re not really going to take this seriously, are you? Just for fun. After all, you can’t win anymore.”

His gaze dropped to my stomach, and his lips curved with ridicule.

I smiled as well. He was right. This was only for fun.

The truth was that I had already secured a global ambassadorship contract with Aeterna, so why would I care about receiving the national one from the competition?

Thanks to my three children, the contract fee had tripled.

As Aeterna was expanding into the family luxury market, I was their ideal face.

When I agreed, they even invited me to serve as a special judge for