For a second, I couldn’t breathe and I could feel the
ground shake beneath my feet.
My phone slipped from my hand as panic took
over.
I started dressing frantically, fumbling with the
buttons of my shirt.
“I don’t know what you just heard,” He said,
stopping me at the door, “but let my driver take you.
Youlook out of it.”
I barely managed to say a “thank you” before
rushing out.
The hospital smelled like antiseptic and something
else I can't pinpoint. Dread sat heavy in my chest
as I rushed inside.
Seeing my Dad motionless in the hospital bed, with
tubes, wires, machines barely keeping him alive
broke something deep inside me. I knelt beside
him, tears streaming down my face and soaking
thesheets. I can’t lose my Dad like this. I refuse to
lose him at all.
A knock on the door jolted me up; I turned towards
the door and saw Victor making his way to me. I
stood up and met him halfway, launching myself
into his arms; I broke down the second time today.
“They don’t know when he is going to wake up.” I
cried into his chest. “They don’t know anything at
all! I can’t lose him like this, Victor”
He held me while I cried into his chest, patting me.
“Your father will wake up soon. That man is one of
the strongest and most stubborn people I know. He
will fight death and win, I promise you.”
Victor is my haven. He is my father’s associate and
his closest friend; I’ve known him since forever.
I remember how he used to help me with my
assignments whenever my Dad got too busy with
work, sneaked me cookies and chocolate behind
his back, and guided me through business classes
when I started my degree; He practically raised me
with my Dad.
He pulled back and wiped my tears, “You have to be
strong for your father right now, Aria. I need to
discuss some things with you. Let’s go somewhere
more private.”
I followed him to the hospital’s rooftop. “What do
you want to tell me, Victor?” I asked him.
He sighed and then said, “It’s the company, Aria. I
need you to listen carefully to what I’m about to
say.”
I nodded at him, and he continued, “Your father’s
accident has reached the press.” He paused, “The
stock reacted faster than we anticipated.”
My stomach clenched, “How bad was the dip?”
“Fifteen percent two hours ago. It’s dipping fast; the
investors are worried, Ari.” He answered solemnly.
I shook my head, “Why is it dipping so fast? He is still
alive.”
“Yes, but he is incapacitated. The board needs
stability.” Victor met my eyes, “You have to step in
as the heir.”
I laughed weakly, “I’m barely holding myself
together.”
Victor sighed, “Aria, you are a Valen, Sebastian’s
only heir; it doesn’t matter if you’re ready or not. You
have to take your father’s place to save the
company.
The weight of his words pressed down on my chest.
“So what happens when I take over? Surely, that’s
not the only thing that’s going to save the
company. Fifteen percent is a big loss.”
Victor let out a wry smile. “Smart girl. You are truly
your father’s daughter.” He smiled proudly.
I frowned, waiting for his response.
“A temporary merger.” He finally answered, “With a
stable, well-capitalized company. It would reassure
the market, freeze the decline, and buy us time until
your father recovers.”
I nodded, “What company are we talking about?”
Victor hesitated, just for a moment. “Blackwood
Holdings.”
That sounded familiar, and then it suddenly clicked.
“Isn’t that our rival company? When would we want
to merge with them?”
“Their CEO is known for clean takeovers and
discretion,” he continued smoothly, “Aligning with
this company will give us the stability that we direly
need. It also brings about stability and a clear growth
strategy.” He finished.
I frowned; “So what’s in it for them? He is a
businessman, surely he won’t agree to this unless
he’s going to gain something from it.”
This made Victor shift uncomfortably, “He made a
request, Aria.”
“Tell me.” I urged.
“He will only agree to the merger if you marry his son.”