**Liam's POV**
The drive back to the office was a blur of red lights and the blare of horns I barely heard. The sound of Chloe’s voice echoed in my head, each word a shard of ice in my gut.
*You’re not sorry you broke my heart. You’re sorry you broke your company.*
She was wrong. She had to be wrong. I felt… hollowed out. Seeing her standing beside Victor Blackwood, looking untouchable and powerful, had ripped something out of me I didn’t know was still there to be taken.
But she was also right. God, she was right.
The company was broken.
I stormed into the headquarters of a ghost. The usual hum of productivity was replaced by a tense, frightened silence. Faces turned to me as I passed, eyes wide with a mixture of pity and fear. They had all heard. The news of the confrontation in Bl
