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ELEANOR
I entered my father's office, the weight of my new role pressing down on my shoulders. I moved slowly, taking in the familiar surroundings, before finally sitting in my father's chair.
The leather was cool against my skin, and the view from the desk was both intimidating and exhilarating.
I looked up to see Christian, Dante, Harper, and Jaden standing in front of me, their expressions a mix of support and anticipation.
Taking a deep breath, I addressed them.
"Thank you all for your support today. I appreciate it more than I can express. But for now, I'd like to have a moment alone with Dante."
Christian, Harper, and Jaden exchanged glances but nodded, filing out of the room one by one. I took a deep breath and my eyes met Dante who seemed to be not in a good mood.
