Amorina Natalia Fatale
$99
Natalia Fatalé had been scheming ways to make her comeback. She had made up with Kyori Sato a while back, figuring that they were better together than apart.
Then, she set her sights on the Perrins. She knew getting back into the spotlight would be easier with a collaboration, particularly with an empire known for quality, as her reputation was one of… how shall we say… cutting a few corners.
Kyori had suggested that they go after the next gen Perrins, Anais and Aymeline, but that didn’t quite pan out.
So, Natalia and Kyori followed Vanessa to Barcelona. They heard she was having a meeting with the Henri 7 property, and figured they could pitch her on a collaboration while she was away from her more calculating sister.
Fortuitously, they ran into Francisco Leon poolside. Francisco was always looking for a way to cut in on a deal. He convinced Natalia and Kyori he could land them with the Perrins, for a small fee, of course.
The next morning, as Vanessa Perrin let the door to her hotel suite close behind Francisco… oops... she wondered how she would broach the proposed collaboration between W Cosmetics and their previous foes to her sister.
Francisco had done his part. Now the collaboration was in the hands of Vanessa…if she could convince Véronique.
While Véronique was not fond of the idea, the “enemy of my enemy is my friend” mantra stuck in her head—exactly how Francisco had told Vanessa to pitch it. Véronique knew she would be damned if she did and damned if she didn’t collaborate with Natalia, but she considered Agnes, now with the backing of billionaire Alexandre Beaumont-Durand, a bigger threat.
So, she agreed to a collaborative shoot in Italy for Natalia’s new Bella Figura line of accessories. The idea was that if they were successful, maybe they could do a cross-over with W Cosmetics.
Maybe.
Natalia didn’t care. By the time she arrived in Rome, Italy for the shoot with Adèle and Eugenia, Natalia felt like she was on a path with destiny.
Not to mention the attractive young Italian man who lit her cigarette… and then gave her the matchbook with his phone number.
Designed by Alain Tremblay