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
ADAM’S POVAs I wake up to the soft light of dawn filtering through my window, a sense of anticipation fills me. Aria and her family have weathered the storm, and watching her rise from the ashes has been nothing short of inspiring. I’m proud of her success, and there’s a profound relief in my heart, knowing that she’s finally finding her footing again.The nights have been long and restless, my thoughts consumed by her. Every twist and turn in my sleep has been haunted by her image, her strength, her vulnerability. Aria doesn’t say much to me directly, but I can see the gratitude in her eyes, a silent acknowledgement of my unwavering support. It’s a look that warms me to my core, making every sleepless night worth it. She blushes at times when our eyes meet, and the urge to envelop her in my embrace is almost overwhelming.My dreams have been increasingly vivid, filled with the intoxicating fantasy of making love to her. Every encounter with her, no matter how brief or mundane, is ch
ARIA’S POVThe sun is bright in the clear sky as Ethan, Stella, and I head to the rock climbing place, our spirits high with anticipation. It's been far too long since we’ve done this, and the thought of spending time together, scaling the familiar walls, fills me with a sense of excitement and nostalgia. The place is buzzing with the energy of climbers, the earthy aroma of pine and damp moss fills the air as we climb and the sound of encouragement filling the air.Ethan, always enthusiastic and full of surprises, proudly shows off his latest collection from Endurance Edge, specially designed rock climbing shoes. They’re sleek and stylish, a declaration to his dedication and passion for the sport. We all lace up, the new shoes fitting perfectly, and head towards the climbing walls, ready to conquer new heights.“Wow, Ethan! Those are amazing shoes. Thank you.”“I want you both to do the honor.”Today, we’ve also decided to film our session for social media marketing. Ethan’s assistant