Ethan's POV
The past few weeks had been a whirlwind of stress, coffee, and textbooks. Between managing my growing relationship with Hannah and Stella, dealing with the art school plans, and cramming for finals, my brain felt like scrambled eggs.
I'd made the tough call to postpone the new branch opening until after graduation. Oliver had actually seemed pleased with my decision, saying it showed "proper prioritization." Grandfather just nodded sagely, which I took as approval.
The final weeks of college flew by in a blur of caffeine-fueled study sessions and stress-induced pizza binges. My BBA finals were a special kind of torture - Financial Management had me questioning my life choices, while Strategic Management made me want to throw my textbook out the window. But somehow, between H
