Aria’s POVBuried under a mountain of textbooks and notes, I was completely engrossed in my studies. Even on weekends, I dedicated countless hours to learning professional knowledge and reviewing what I had studied before. My schedule was packed, but it was a fulfilling kind of busy.My phone buzzed
Victor’s POVThe office was finally silent, the hum of the computers and the clatter of keyboards fading into the late evening. I leaned back in my chair, rubbing my temples. It had been an intense few weeks, pushing the company through the final stages of the project. Every moment had been a blur o
Aria’s POVThe soft rustle of silk against my skin, as I stepped into the grand ballroom of the Plaza Hotel, sent a thrill through me. The floor-to-ceiling windows bathed the room in a warm, golden radiance, casting a shimmering reflection of the chandeliers above. Tonight, I felt like I belonged he
Aria’s POVI was on the terrace of the grand ballroom, soaking in the city lights of Amsterdam, but the moment shattered as soon as I saw Shane. For a split second, surprise flashed in her eyes, mirroring my own shock, but she quickly masked it with a veneer of fake kindness.“Aria? Is that really y
Aria’s POVAs soon as I turned around, my heart still racing, I saw that it wasn't Victor but Samuel. Relief washed over me, and I let out a breath I didn't realize I was holding. Samuel smiled warmly at me and said, “Here you are.”“Samuel,” I greeted, feeling a sense of calm returning. I noticed S
Samuel’s POVAria looked absolutely stunning tonight. The way she carried herself with such natural grace and intelligence captivated everyone in the room. Earlier I had watched her from across the gala, her laughter ringing like a melody, her eyes bright with excitement as she engaged in conversati
Aria’s POVI wasn’t sure if I was overthinking it, but Pierre seemed overly enthusiastic when he came into the lounge. “Aria, I’m so glad we could chat today,” he said with a wide smile, taking a seat beside me. “I find your perspective truly fascinating. You bring a fresh energy to our discussions.
Victor’s POVI sat at my desk, staring at the screen, listening to the suppliers drone on about their latest delivery schedules and inventory projections. My fingers tapped idly on the keyboard, moving from tab to tab, making notes where necessary. I kept my expression neutral, nodding occasionally,