|Casmira's POV|
I lean back in my leather office chair, rubbing my temples as the last email of the day pings into my inbox. Three weeks. Three whole weeks away from the company, and I'm not sure if the knot in my stomach is from excitement or pure anxiety. Weddings are supposed to be stressful, but most brides don't have billion-dollar empires to manage while planning theirs.
A soft knock on my office door pulls me from my thoughts. Emily steps inside, clipboard in hand, wearing her usual calm and collected expression. "All set, Cas. I've triple-checked the reports and sent out the projections for the upcoming quarter. Everything's on track."
I nod, forcing a tight smile. "Are you sure you can handle it all? You'll call me if something goes wrong?"
Emily gives me one of her infamous n
