Elara’s POV
One month after graduation, Damien surprised me again.
We were having breakfast on the penthouse balcony when he slid a folder across the table toward me. I opened it curiously and froze.
Inside were legal documents for a mid-sized marketing and events company. My name was listed as the new Managing Director.
I looked up at him with wide eyes. “Damien… what is this?”
He smiled softly, reaching across the table to hold my hand. “It’s yours, baby girl. A company for you to manage. It’s not too big, but it has potential. I’ll be right beside you if you need any help. But I know you can do this on your own.”
Tears filled my eyes. “You’re really giving me a company?”
“You’ve earned it,” he said proudly. “You worked hard, you survived so much, and you graduated with flying col
