CHAPTER 10

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GENEVIEVE

I sat on the edge of my bed in my room, the soft light of the evening casting a warm glow on the walls. Janice sprawled on the armchair by the window, her face a mix of curiosity and concern.

“So,”

Janice began, breaking the silence,

“you’re really going to take on Olivia and Rosalind for the company?”

I nodded, my expression resolute. Of course , was that even a question ? I had to save anything and everything that my father and mother had built with love and their hard work.

“I have to. It’s my right, Janice. Our right. I’ve worked too hard to let it slip away because of their schemes.”

Janice sighed, running a hand through her hair.

“I know. I just worry about what they might do. Rosalind isn’t going to sit back and let this happen.”

I leaned forward, my eyes intense. Of course she was not that dumb to just sit back and watch me ruin her plan but I was not dumb to not know that she was not gonna do anything. Of course she was gonna plan against me and that’s wh