Anna’s POV
Tonight was my night.
The night I would impress the board members with Daisy’s app—the one I stole. And no, I had no regrets. This app was my key, my stepping stone, the tool I needed to reclaim the company that was rightfully mine.
I had spent too many nights watching from the shadows, too many days pretending to be someone lesser. But tonight, I was nothing less than the star of the show.
I wore a short black corset gown, custom-made by Dior. It hugged my body in all the right places, making sure all eyes stayed on me. The dress had no sleeves, but I paired it with long, elbow-length gloves for an extra touch of elegance. Around my neck was the Graff Pink necklace, a statement piece worth millions, and the matching earrings shimmered under the soft light. To complete the l
