YOU MUST LOVE ME SO MUCH

Christy’s father paced in his study, tension mounting in his chest. He had just called his assistant, ordering him to withdraw all their investments from Alex's company. His hands gripped the edge of his desk as he awaited confirmation.

"Sir," the assistant’s voice crackled through the phone, "if you pull your investment now, you’ll be missing out on a significant return. The new investment Alex received will multiply your initial stake by at least five times. Pulling out now won’t even dent his company."

Christy’s father’s brows furrowed in confusion. “Who on earth made such a large investment in his company?” he demanded, his tone laced with disbelief.

The assistant hesitated for a moment before revealing the investor’s identity. The words hit Christy’s father like a slap to the face. His anger boiled over.

He slammed his fist against his table repeatedly, frustration rippling through his body. He had wanted to cripple Alex, teach him a harsh lesson for rejecting his daughter—but n