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JulianThings at the company had become difficult lately. Everyone walked on eggshells around me.People still worked, meetings went on, and reports arrived on my desk every morning, but the ease that once existed around the office had disappeared. Conversations became restrained whenever I walked past, and employees who once entered my office with confidence now approached my door with fear, carefully considering every word before they spoke.Even the executives who had worked with me for years started watching my reactions before giving their opinions during meetings.Nobody wanted to be the person who tested my patience.A delayed presentation resulted in a dismissal that left the entire department silent for the rest of the afternoon. When one of the senior managers failed to notice a serious problem in a contract before it reached my desk, his explanation barely lasted a minute before I fired him.Every mistake irritated me because everything else already felt out of control. Eve

Julian“Gemma, open this door. I’ve been knocking for almost thirty minutes.”Nothing. “Gemma, please. Just open the door. I need to talk to you.”I called her number again, but it still wasn’t reachable. Something wasn’t right. If she was inside, she would have heard me by now, or at least told me to leave. I went downstairs and asked the building manager if he knew where she was.“Did Gemma leave the penthouse?”He shifted uncomfortably. “Sir, I don’t know.”“Did she tell anyone where she was going?”“No, sir.”“Did you see her leave?”He shook his head.I stood there trying to think of where she could have gone, but nothing made sense. The only person who might know was Gigi, so I drove straight to her house.She opened the door and, the moment she saw me, tried to close it again. But I stopped the door before she could.“What do you want?” she asked.“Gigi, I need to know where Gemma is.”“After everything you did, you came here to ask me where she is? The audacity.”She tried to

GemmaIt had been two months since I came to Switzerland, but most days still looked the same. Hospital rooms, treatment, medication, and long hours spent trying to get my strength back had become part of my new routine.I was lying on my bed in a loose hospital gown, staring through the window as the morning light entered my room. The white curtains moved slightly whenever the air conditioner came on, and the beeping of the machine beside my bed had become something I barely noticed anymore. My body still felt weak from the treatment, and even sitting up for too long could leave me exhausted, but I gradually learned not to fight every difficult day.When I first arrived, everything felt unfamiliar. The language, the food, the streets, and even the silence in my new apartment reminded me that I was far away from home. During the first few weeks, I spent most of my time thinking about everything I left behind. I would lie in bed with my phone in my hand, scrolling through old pictures

Chloe“I blame your mother for spoiling you,” my father said over the phone.I rolled my eyes and took another drag from the joint between my fingers, leaning back against the headboard.“Then blame her. I don’t care, Father.”“That’s exactly the problem, Chloe. You never take responsibility for anything. I’m telling you to go back to Paris before you make this situation worse.”“I’m not going.”My father’s voice rose. “Then I will cut off your allowance.”I sighed. “You say that every time you’re angry with me.”“This time I mean it. You have embarrassed this family enough. You almost cost me my partnership with Julian Ferguson. Do you know how much effort it took for me to fix that? If I hadn’t pleaded with him, I don’t know where we would be right now.”“I don’t care about your partnership.”“You should care! You’re behaving like a spoiled child.”“I’m not going anywhere, Dad.”“You’re going back to Paris, Chloe. Pack your things and leave.”“No.”Silence filled the line.“What did

GemmaTwo years later.“Gemma!”I barely had time to turn before Gigi rushed toward me and wrapped both arms around me.“Oh my God!”I laughed as she squeezed me so tightly that my handbag slipped from my shoulder. I caught it before it fell and hugged her back, closing my eyes for a moment as I inhaled the familiar warmth of her hug.“Gigi, you’re going to break my ribs.”“I don’t care.”She finally pulled away, but only long enough to grab my shoulders and look at me properly. Her eyes moved from my face to my hair, then down to my clothes before returning to my face.“Look at you.”I laughed. “What?”“Don’t ‘what’ me. Look at you!”She reached out and ran her fingers through the ends of my hair, lifting a section before letting it fall back over my shoulder.“Your hair is so long.”“I know.”“And healthy.” She looked shocked. “And you’re glowing too!”I laughed. “You’ve been staring at me for less than a minute.”“Because I have waited long enough to see you like this.”Her express