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PROFESSIONAL FALL-OUT

Author: Fana Palms
last update publish date: 2026-05-20 06:29:43

The professional consequences arrived within forty-eight hours.

Damien's new consulting firm lost two clients. Both cited "reputation concerns" and "alignment with company values." His speaking engagement at a tech leadership conference was quietly rescinded. And a potential investor pulled out of funding discussions with a terse email about "too much baggage."

I watched him absorb each blow with stoic resignation, like he'd been expecting it all along.

"This is what I deserve," he said when th
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  • MY CEO, MY OBSESSION    WAITING

    The hardest part isn't the application. It's the three weeks of silence that follow.I throw myself into work, trying not to check my email every five minutes. The mentorship program expands to two more schools. Maria and the Torres Squad create a presentation for the school board about student perspectives on educational equity. My teaching prep consumes every spare hour.I'm building something in Boston that matters.Which makes the possibility of leaving feel both impossible and inevitable."You're distracted," Jade observes during a team meeting."Sorry. Just a lot on my mind.""The Seattle thing?"I'd told my team about the application—seemed dishonest not to, given they might have to deal with my departure if I get it."Yeah. I should hear back any day now.""For what it's worth," Jade says, "we'd understand if you took it. It's a bigger platform. More impact. And—" she pauses. "We all know about Damien. It's okay to make a decision that includes personal happiness, not just pro

  • MY CEO, MY OBSESSION    PARALLEL PROCESS

    The emergency session with Dr. Chen is brutal."You're catastrophizing again," she observes."I'm being realistic. Either choice has massive consequences. If I take the Seattle job, I'm the person who can't commit to anything long-term. If I stay in Boston, I might lose Damien.""Those aren't the only two outcomes.""Aren't they?"Dr. Chen sets down her notepad. "Elena, I want you to try something. Close your eyes and imagine you've taken the Seattle job. You're living there, working at the think tank, building a life with Damien. What do you feel?"I close my eyes and try to imagine it.Relief. The distance is over. I wake up next to him every morning.But underneath that: fear. That I ran toward him instead of toward myself. That I'm repeating old patterns with new geography. That I sacrificed my independence the moment it became inconvenient."Scared," I admit. "That I'm making the same mistakes with better justification.""Okay. Now imagine you've stayed in Boston. The mentorship

  • MY CEO, MY OBSESSION    SMALL TEST

    Monday morning, I have an emergency session with Dr. Chen."Damien and I made a commitment," I tell her. "Six months to figure out how to close the distance. Twelve months to actually do it.""How do you feel about that?""Terrified. Relieved. Like I just signed up for something that might destroy me but at least I'm choosing it consciously."Dr. Chen leans back. "Tell me about the terror part.""What if we can't figure it out? What if six months from now, we're in the exact same position and we have to admit we tried and failed?""And what if you do figure it out?""That's almost scarier. Because then I have to actually do it—leave this job or ask him to leave Seattle or make some massive life change that might not work out.""Elena, you're catastrophizing both outcomes. Success is terrifying, failure is terrifying. What does that tell you?""That I'm afraid of commitment?""That you're afraid of vulnerability. Committing to Damien means admitting you need him. That you can't just in

  • MY CEO, MY OBSESSION    THE PLAN

    Damien arrives Friday evening with a laptop, a notebook, and the kind of determined expression I recognize from our days fighting Reed."You're treating this like a business negotiation," I observe."Because that's what this is. We're negotiating a future. Might as well use the skills we have."We order Chinese food neither of us eats and spread out on my living room floor with actual paper and pens."Ground rules," Damien says. "Complete honesty. No protecting each other's feelings. We put everything on the table—what we want, what we're willing to sacrifice, what's non-negotiable.""Okay. You start."He takes a breath. "I love Seattle. I've built something meaningful there—the foundation, the consulting work, a community. I don't want to leave unless there's a compelling reason."The honesty stings, but I appreciate it."I love Boston. This job is everything I've been working toward without knowing it. And I'm three months in—I can't leave now even if I wanted to.""So we're both ge

  • MY CEO, MY OBSESSION    RIPPLES

    Two weeks back in Boston, and everything feels different.Not worse. Not better. Just—shifted.The mentorship program is thriving. We've matched all twenty-four students with mentors, developed a curriculum that's getting attention from other districts, and three of the girls have already been contacted by college recruiters.Maria stops by my office one afternoon with news."MIT offered me a full scholarship," she says, tears streaming down her face. "Full ride. Housing, books, everything."I pull her into a hug, and we both cry—her from joy, me from the overwhelming reality that this matters. That what I'm building actually changes lives."You did this," I tell her. "Not the scholarship, not me. You worked for this.""But you showed me it was possible. Ms. Torres, before the Torres Squad, before you—I didn't think college was for people like me. And now I'm going to MIT."After she leaves, I sit at my desk and let myself feel it.Pride. Purpose. The bone-deep satisfaction of work th

  • MY CEO, MY OBSESSION    HARD TRUTH

    Three days in Seattle, and the cracks start showing.Not in Damien—he's following doctor's orders, resting, eating, attending his emergency therapy sessions. The cracks are in me.I'm waking up at five AM to answer emails from Boston. Taking conference calls in Damien's bathroom. Working on my laptop while he sleeps, trying to manage a new job remotely while also being present for him.And I'm failing at both.On day four, my team lead Jade calls."Elena, we need you here. The mentors are asking questions I can't answer. The school board wants updates on curriculum development. And honestly? I think some people are questioning if you're committed to this role."The words hit like a slap."I'll be back Sunday. That's only three more days.""I know. But this is a new program, your first month as director. Perception matters. And right now, it looks like you abandoned ship for personal reasons."After we hang up, I sit on Damien's couch, laptop open, and face the truth I've been avoiding

  • MY CEO, MY OBSESSION    THE SPACS BETWEEN

    I make it three blocks before I have to stop.My hands are shaking so badly I can barely grip my phone. I duck under an awning, pressing my back against cold brick, trying to remember how to breathe like a normal person instead of someone who just walked back into the fire she barely escaped.What

  • MY CEO, MY OBSESSION    THE HONESTY CONVERSATION

    The video call happened on Wednesday night, scheduled like a business meeting because that's what our relationship had started to feel like—scheduled, managed, squeezed between other priorities.Damien looked tired when he answered. I probably looked the same."Hi," I said."Hi," he replied. "So. W

  • MY CEO, MY OBSESSION    DISTANCE

    Boston was everything New York wasn't—quieter, more manageable, easier to breathe in.My new office overlooked the Charles River, and I had a team of twelve smart, eager analysts who looked at me with respect that had nothing to do with who I was dating. Catherine had flown out for my first week, i

  • MY CEO, MY OBSESSION    THE CHOICE

    I took a week.A full week of silence between Damien and me, during which I lived my life with an awareness I'd never had before. I noticed the small ways I'd organized my routines around the possibility of seeing him. The mental calculations I did about whether a decision would affect our relation

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