ARIA’S POVMario calls me to inform me about Charlotte. The details are staggering. What a despicable woman—not only at work but also in her personal life, she has engaged in abominable activities. I save this piece of information for future use against her. At least now, I am sure that it's her who has orchestrated this attack against me.“Oh, Lord! What a bitch!”“Indeed. I am sending you all the proof via email.”“Thank you so much, Mario.”Determined to take action, I decide to talk to my Dad and lay a trap for Charlotte. I want her to spill the beans, to confess her involvement.“The company is yours. Go ahead and do what you should to restore order.”“Thanks for trusting me, Dad.”“You always have my support my child.”A hug from my Dad brings solace to my heart and I feel like I am ready to deal with issue. Thankfully, Neal and Nathan have taken care of dousing the news, enabling me to focus more on solving the company issue as soon as possible.First, I need to see how Charlot
ARIA’S POVAll arrangements are made supposedly for me to step down. The internal meeting with all the shareholders, my father, and senior executive management is being held at Wilson Paragon’s conference room. The tension in the air is palpable as I step inside, ready to face the brewing storm. Charlotte is impeccably dressed, exuding confidence as she anticipates being announced as the next CEO. Her smug expression makes me want to laugh, but I hold myself in check.My Dad enters the room, his presence a steadying force. We both notice the sour attitudes of everyone present. The atmosphere is heavy with unspoken accusations and thinly veiled resentment. As the meeting begins, the discussions quickly turn to the latest stock market value of our shares and how significantly the company has been affected. The numbers are grim, each decline a dagger aimed at my heart.“What will become of Wilson Paragon, everyone here keeps asking us.”“Every business has its lows and downs and I’m sure
ARIA’S POV“Not only the subcontractors, but the executive management.”As I declare that we are working on cutting the cost of the senior management executives, the room is taken aback. The shock is visible on their faces. I follow this by stating that I will start by stepping down as CEO.“So, let it start from me.”I clearly state that right now, our priority should be to save the jobs of our junior staff and ensure they are not affected until the situation improves.“No! That’s impossible! This is wrong.”Charlotte's reaction is immediate and furious. She starts protesting, insisting that a company cannot function without a CEO. Her anger flares, and she tries to undermine my proposal, her voice rising with each word.I counter her by explaining that a CEO’s role is to secure business opportunities and drive growth. But given our current situation, where no one will grant us projects due to the scandal, we must adapt. We won't resort to begging for business; instead, we'll manage
ARIA’S POVSuddenly, Charlotte snaps."I haven’t done so much hard work in a week to end up with nothing!She yells saying that she deserves the CEO position and that she thought that I would step down for her.I seize the moment, my voice steady and resolute."Thank you, Charlotte, for finally revealing your true colors.”I immediately shoot her with more statements to ensure that everyone in this room is a witness to her crimes. I tell her that she this company, my family, and our employees have all been pawns in her personal vendetta, and that her actions have jeopardized the livelihoods of countless people, all for her selfish ambition.The façade she’s maintained starts to crumble and she finally admits how she did the research, dug into my past and leaked the information to the media. She lays emphasis on how she worked tirelessly to bring me down, and now I’m just stepping down willingly and ruining everything, yet cutting down the cost.The room is stunned into silence. Her co
ARIA’S POVAs I confront Charlotte about her actions, the room is thick with anticipation. Her colleagues and the management watch closely, sensing the gravity of the moment. Charlotte's confidence begins to waver, her composure slipping as I lay out the details of her betrayal. The room is silent, all eyes fixed on her, the weight of the accusation hanging in the air.“Do these ring a bell? Your ex-boyfriend and the tragic death of your infant?”As I lay bare the full extent of Charlotte's treachery, her composure begins to crack. The shock ripples through the room like a tidal wave, murmurs of disbelief and surprise spreading among the assembled executives. Charlotte’s eyes widen in horror, her face draining of color.The gravity of her betrayal becomes evident as I reveal that she was not acting alone. Her boyfriend, a journalist, had been complicit in leaking sensitive information about my past.“You really worked pretty hard, Charlotte, but not hard enough.”I giggle and this rev
ARIA’S POVMy father's face is a mask of fury as he addresses Charlotte. His voice, usually calm and measured, now carries an edge that slices through the air like a blade. His disappointment is justified, and it makes the room's tension almost unbearable."Charlotte, you are the one who has been ruining Wilson Paragon."Each word spoken by my father, weighs with years of hard work and dedication, as he highlights Charlotte’s jealousy and deceit that have not only jeopardized this company but have also destroyed her very own life.Charlotte's reaction is immediate. Her face twists in rage, her eyes burning with a mix of fury and desperation. She clenches her fists, and her body trembles with the effort to contain her anger.“It’s your fault for bringing an illegitimate child to this company and not rewarded me for my hard work.”“It’s my company and I get to decide who should be the CEO. Aria is my blood!”“This is the issue with you rich people. You bring your offspring who are incap
ARIA’S POVThe dining room is filled with a soft, warm light as we gather for dinner, the scent of roasted vegetables and spices wafting through the air. As we settle into our seats, my father, Neal, and Nathan sit across from me, their faces a mix of concern and anticipation. I take a deep breath, the weight of the past few days pressing on my shoulders.I begin by thanking my father for his trust, my voice steady despite the turmoil inside me. The memory of Charlotte's betrayal stings sharply, a wound still fresh and raw. My father nods, his expression grave. He used to admire Charlotte for her work ethic and dedication, often praising her in meetings and to colleagues. Now, regret lines his face, a deep sense of betrayal clouding his eyes. The thought of an unpunished criminal working within Wilson Paragon disgusts him.“I can’t believe she murdered her infant!”His fists clench and unclench on the table, the tension evident in his posture. I understand his feelings completely; the
ARIA’S POVIn the aftermath of our decision to sue Charlotte’s ex-boyfriend’s media company, the air around us crackles with anticipation and uncertainty. The legal proceedings unfold, and the tension is palpable. The days are long, filled with meetings and strategy sessions, the weight of our actions hanging heavily on our shoulders.One afternoon, Charlotte’s ex-boyfriend, disheveled and desperate, arrives at our office. His eyes are red-rimmed, and his voice trembles as he begs my father and me to reconsider.“Sir, please… I’ll do anything to get my company back.”The sight of him, once so arrogant and self-assured, now reduced to pleading, is almost surreal. The tables have turned, and the power dynamics shifted dramatically. He’s a pitiful sight, his desperation evident in every word he utters.My father listens, his expression impassive. There’s a cold, calculating look in his eyes, compared to the warmth he usually exudes. I can see the gears turning in his mind, weighing the o