[Jamie]
Being the new CEO had a delicious kind of thrill. Wearing the crown that once seemed unreachable, sitting in a chair people whispered about, carrying a title that even my parents couldn’t touch—it was addictive. Every glance of envy, every fake smile, every nod of respect—I devoured them like candy. Watching Elijah, the once untouchable heir, call me “ma’am” with clenched pride? Oh, it was intoxicating. Knowing I no longer had to share the stage or compete for the spotlight in Sliver Arc Corp felt like breathing pure success. Everything was finally mine. The world, for once, had tilted perfectly in my favor. Life wasn’t just good. It was art. But then again, everything got snatched from me. And I blame none other than that loser assistant of Elijah.
I f*****g hate her!
That b*
