Sophia's POV
The elevator doors slid open with a soft chime.
I stepped out, clutching the folder Mrs. Reeves had given me earlier that morning. It had only been a few hours since I joined Blackwood Enterprises, yet it already felt as though I had been here for days.
The building was enormous. Every corridor looked polished enough to reflect my face. Employees moved with purpose, each carrying tablets or stacks of documents. Conversations were quiet, footsteps measured. Nobody lingered without reason.
Everything about this place screamed discipline. And somewhere at the very top of it all… ...was Damien Blackwood. I shook the thought away.
Focus, Sophia. This job mattered. I couldn't afford distractions. Not after everything that had happened.
The communications department occupied th
