Emily’s POV
The conference room was packed with Hart Enterprise and Greyson Corps executives, all seated around the long table, eyes fixed on the massive screen at the front. Discussions bounced off the walls, voices rising and falling as strategies were laid out, numbers dissected, and counterarguments made.
It was the kind of meeting that separated leaders from followers.
I sat at the center of Hart Enterprise’s side, my hands resting on the documents in front of me, posture straight, gaze sharp. Across from me, on Greyson’s side, sat Cole Greyson…the man who had become an unshakable force in my life, both personally and professionally.
Even in a room full of powerful men, he stood out.
But something felt off.
For the first time in a long time, he wasn’t looking at me.
The screen
