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er day to drift around the mansion. Today, I had a purpose. My interview at Vance Corporations was
dy!" I
stantly, as if she'd be
eed you as a friend right now, not jus
open the wardrobe doors, the neat rows of dresses and blouses sudd
ered, pushing aside a stiff navy
buttons and paired it with a fitted pencil skirt. "Th
the mirror. "Hmm. You might
said, holding up a pair of nude heels. "They'll lengthen
ok at you. Who knew you ha
d at her lips. "Maybe
lody fussing over which jacket gave off the strongest impression. It felt... easy. Like w
isfied, I gave a little s
"You look like you a
first time since stepping foot in
ng with morning light. The scent of fresh bread and
lody said as she poured me a cup of coffee. "W
rim of the cup. Her question tug
s who I am,"
head, encourag
ck in the city. After college, I worked there. Started smal
th surprise. "I
vinced Uncle Frederick I wasn't ready, that I'd be better off managing the house and leaving the company to Ti
d with sympathy, but she sta
he plate away, my appetite gone. "But Erténa feels different. It feels like a second chance. Like I finally ge
roud. "So Vance Corporations isn't jus
nviction hardening inside me. "This tim
y spilling bright across the terrace. We didn't linger. My interview was
le never leaving her face. The sleek black car was already waiting
asked, pulling op
my small purse a li
engine. The world outside the mansion blurred into neat roads and familiar landscapes, but
aiming the piece of myself Tiffany and my aunt had stole
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outside my door, the soft shuffle of papers, the low buzz of phone calls. I
called witho
g a neat stack of files. "These are th
through them, I skimmed the names, credentials, and expe
na H
ther. What the hell
d the details. Education in fashion and design. Previous experience un
mpanies in the wor
ions? Or was she blindly walking into this as
t the file, the faintest
asked, noti
the folder. "Schedule her. I
im a place as easily as she claimed Erténa, she was abo
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even more breathtaking up close. Glass walls stretched sky-high, catch
ing lights. A massive digital screen stretched across the far wall, displaying sharp suits a
de the smile tugging at my lips. "Whoev
but her eyes carried something unspoken. She knew exactly who ran this place. She knew, a
cted us toward the interview rooms. The rule
queeze before letting go. "I'l
The click of my heels echoed against marble as I walke
e sleek, modern space, each filled with men and women clutching neatl
ying to look as calm as possible. Melody had wished me luck befo
ened again, and a woman in a tailored na
ayes?" her vo
ng up straighter.
ional. "The CEO has requested to se
rows knitted. The CEO? Why me? Still, I rose, clutch
walls, our reflections multiplying in every directio
terview me personally
, pressing the button for the
loor after floor fell away until we reached the top, where the
of double doors. The woman gestured t
evator, leaving me alone with nothing but the silence
rd, lifted my h
deep voice cal
racing down my spine. I
me. The space was sleek, modern, and overwhelming, but all
uc
a file, his dark eyes locking on mine with the same intens
authority he radiated. His tie hung loose, as though he had been too busy to care, and yet somehow the imperfection made him look eve
when he set the file aside, the air of quiet command that seemed stitched into him as effortlessly as the sui
my name. His voice carried a weight that filled the room as
oulders. "I didn't kn
smirk and a challenge. "And yet, here yo
"I'm qualified, Lucas. I've studied fashion, I've worked in t
maddening calm. "So, this isn't just a game t
than I felt. "It's about me and the chance to build th
me, sharp and measuring, as though trying to peel back
floor echoed in the quiet room. My pulse jumped as he walked around
n upward to hold his gaze. His cologne lingered fa
confident,"
though my heart raced so
hen lowered his voice, steady and final. "If you truly want
ht of working so closely with him, of being caught in his orbit every single day. Yet anot

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