Bella sat in Mr. Kendrick's large, leather chair, her fingers lightly tracing the edge of the desk as she slowly twirled the seat around.
The view from the top floor of the Kendrick Enterprises building was breathtaking, but her eyes weren't on the sprawling cityscape.
They were fixed on her reflection in the glass, the corners of her mouth lifting into a satisfied smile. The office that once belonged to Mr. Kendrick was now under her control, and for the first time in weeks, she felt a sense of triumph.
"Finally," she murmured to herself, leaning back in the chair. "This is all mine."The satisfaction in her voice was palpable, a stark contrast to the tumultuous emotions she had experienced recently.
The loss of her pregnancy had been a devastating blow, but this…this was som
