**Katherine**
The words I had written at the bottom of the page were still staring back at me. Twenty-four hours…I had barely have any sleep.
I had spent most of the night going through every possible option I could think of.
Selling some of my personal assets, Finding another investor, Taking a loan or asking my father .
None of them gave me enough. I sat behind my desk early this morning in my office , surrounded by files and financial reports.
My company was not failing , it was struggling . There is a difference. I can't sell out to Damian. This company could make ten times its valuable assets right now.
I refused to let Damian use that difference to take everything I had built.
My phone rang…caught in my attention. I glanced at the screen. It was my personal assistant, I answer
