Rhea’s POVThree weeks later, despite constant updates from the police, nothing concrete had been uncovered. The quiet was unsettling, almost unnatural. Ginny and Kevin had vanished from sight. Rumors circulated, but none carried weight. Whatever they were planning, I knew I would have to face it eventually.For now, though, my focus had to be elsewhere.The company.And school.Balancing both was like walking a tightrope over shark-infested waters—any slip would be fatal.At first, I had thought it would be straightforward. Show up, make decisions, impress investors. Reality had quickly disabused me of that notion. Thorne International wasn’t a playground; it was a maze of contracts, egos, and endless moving parts.My days were consumed by meetings, paperwork, legal consultations, marketing reviews, staff changes. Professors didn’t care that I spent nights wading through board reports instead of textbooks. Somehow, I was holding it all together—but just barely.And today, I had my fi
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