Clara’s POV The interior of the building sparkled like gemstones. Soft, yellow lights glistening in every corner. The bold, elegant, lighted inscriptions of the brand name equally gleaming. Unmistakably mine. I had to give it to whoever had done this interior decor. They had definitely brought their A-game. I could barely contain the excitement that danced around in my chest as we walked to the event hall, where everyone was gathered. I own a company now. It was real. Not a dream. As we got to the double-way entrance, Edward gave my wrist a slight tug and pulled me into his arms, his palms going to smooth over my hair. “Remember,” he started in a low voice, “you’ll do great. And I’ll be right here,” he added, with one final squeeze, and I let go with a smile on my lips. “Thank you.” “Ladies and gentlemen,” the event host’s voice rang out from behind the doors, loud and giddy, “join me as I welcome, Luna Clara, the chief executive officer, and founder of our newest
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