Seven years. Sometimes I still couldn't believe how quickly time had passed. The woman who had once cried herself to sleep in a tiny apartment felt like someone I used to know. I wasn't running from my past anymore. I was building my future. The morning sun streamed through the floor-to-ceiling windows of Hart Innovations' headquarters, bathing the office in warm golden light. Employees hurried through the open workspace, greeting one another as they discussed upcoming projects. I smiled as I walked through the office. "Good morning, everyone." "Morning, Ms. Hart." I nodded at each of them. Even after becoming CEO, I'd never liked formalities. I remembered too well what it felt like to have nothing. Every employee mattered to me. Every success belonged to the entire team, not just me. Grace hurried after me with her tablet in hand. "You have the investors' meeting at ten, the product launch review at noon, and a video conference with our Singapore partn
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