CHAPTER 61
AMELIA’S POV
The room was suffocatingly silent.
I stood in front of the large conference table, my hands intertwined behind my back, my heart practically slamming against my ribs.
Next to me, Damian looked completely unbothered, like he was standing in his living room instead of facing some of the most powerful people in GZ Enterprises, awaiting their final word. And I couldn’t help but envy his composure.
The whispered discussions between the board and investors only made the moment more nerve-wracking than it had to be. Not knowing what they were saying only made it worse.
The longer they stayed silent, the more I prepared myself for rejection.
Then one of the senior investors cleared his throat. The sound broke the silence of the room, and I froze where I stood.
