at bore her name but was built on my back. My plan was simple: tender my resi

startup as a lead developer. She had big ideas but no techni

d to pay me a junior develo

n a tiny, rented office space. "I'm worth more than this, and you know i

A partnership? Ethan

oyee. I'm building your entire product from scratch. I handle the technical team, I manage the projec

lives and I should be more supportive. But I held my ground. I knew my worth. Final

t the success never translated to respect for me. To Chloe, I was still just the hired help who happened to share her bed. The company'

Chloe's empty office. He was supposed to be grieving hundreds of miles aw

, awkward wave. I ignored him

ut of her own office, her face a mask of

e hissed, keeping her voice low but venomous. "You stopp

e to our drama. Liam, my assistant, looked up with wide, co

y responsible for your fam

she shot back. "Or

off to your ex-boyfriend's side?

is! You are supposed to be the st

estions asked. I remembered all the times Liam had come to me, complaining that Chloe had him running her personal errands on company time-pick

ity: a user, taking whatever it could get an