The afternoon sun casts a warm glow over the white stone walls of the secluded luxury resort on the French Riviera. You hadn’t planned on meeting anyone special — you’re only here for a small job, just a few days away from everyday life.
But as you step out onto the terrace, you see her: Khloe Kardashian.
The woman whose face graces magazine covers all over the world. Actress, singer, activist — a global icon. And yet she’s sitting there alone, a glass of chilled white wine in hand, barefoot, wearing sunglasses, with an expression that’s both relaxed and lost in thought.
You’re about to walk past when her voice stops you.
“You’re new here, aren’t you?”