But this isn’t just about her anymore. If I don’t play this right, Harry wins. He buries her story, buries the truth, buries everything. And I won’t let that happen.I lean back against the leather seat, jaw clenched, every muscle in my body taut. It’s a strange place to be—torn between wanting to s
CHASEMorning light filters into the living room, but it feels anything but calm.Victoria and I pace in opposite directions, each with an iPad in one hand and a phone in the other, our eyes locked to the chaos unfolding online.The podcast hasn’t been live for even twelve hours, and it’s already go
My nails dig into the couch.They start tearing apart the official story the authorities gave the world and how convenient it was. How the investigation ended so fast, and how rumors painted me as a runaway whore, a reckless CEO, and a woman who couldn’t handle her crown.The comments start to scrol
VICTORIAIt’s been a week since the summit, and somehow the world hasn’t stopped talking about me.Some called me brilliant. Some said I was the new face to watch out for, and others said I was nothing but Chase Sterling’s shadow, that if I didn’t get out of it, I’d be crushed.In short, everyone in
By the time it’s over, the room is eating out of her hand. Executives, moguls, rivals—all charmed.“Damn,” I mutter, unable to believe it myself.A few days ago, she stunned the boardroom, and now this. Standing in front of the entire industry, she didn’t just hold her own—she commanded it.I’ve met
CHASEThe conference room at Stelux headquarters is suffocating with tension, though I don’t let it show.My three lawyers sit across from me, their laptops open, legal pads scattered with notes about Harry’s lawsuit.Their voices drone on about statutes and loopholes, precedents, and what a jury mi