CARA
Riding at the back of the Cadillac with my father, I felt so tense and uptight. What the hell was I doing?
I was starting to question myself.
Did I really have to do this?
“Having second thoughts?” my father asked, he was calmly studying my face.
“Kind of?” I said, being as plain and honest as possible, “Daddy, are you sure that I am right for this job?”
“I founded Steele Corp from the ground with nothing but my wits and my ruthlessness, I would be damned if someone not bearing the name of Steele gets to run the company.”
He looked at me before speaking again, “Whether you are ready or not, this is what you have to do. I know you would give it your best, Kiddo.”
I forced a smile, give it my best?
Sure, I was going to give it my best but I was not certain of what my best was worth. Was it even worth anything?
I adjusted my striped suit once more and nestled deeper into the leather of the back seat, my heart was thumping in my chest and my palms were sweaty.
The Cadillac pulled int
