ISABELLA’S POV
Levi cleared his throat, breaking the tense silence that hung heavy in the office. The atmosphere was thick with unspoken tension, almost as if you could cut it with a knife. My heart pounded in my chest, waiting anxiously for Levi to speak up.
“I will believe in myself more, sir,” I finally managed to say, exhaling deeply. Relief and determination flooded through me, a mix of emotions that I struggled to contain.
“You should,” Levi replied firmly, his gaze steady and thoughtful.
“Thank you, Sir. I’ll focus on making those improvements.” I hurriedly assured him, eager to demonstrate my commitment.
Levi nodded slowly, his expression softening slightly. “Just keep working hard, and your efforts will be recognized sooner than you think.”
I nodded in acknowledgment, grate
