★Cassandra★
The week passed faster than I expected. Every day felt full, structured, and purposeful. It was exhausting, but it was also rewarding in a way I had never felt before. When I first returned home, I thought taking over LuxeLine would feel like a responsibility I owed my family. It had always been the plan. Something my mother had mentioned since I was old enough to understand what the word ‘legacy’ meant. But now that it was actually happening, now that I was sitting in meetings, managing teams, and making real decisions, it no longer felt like an obligation. It felt like mine. I had spent years preparing for this. Ten years of education, discipline, and ambition, all for this. St. Albans had taught me more than just refinement. It had taught me balance, perseverance, and confi
