Chapter 91

It felt like I was holding in a bomb of excitement as I walked to my office. I would have done a cartwheel but I’d never attempted one before and I didn’t want my happiness to land me in the hospital.

In my office, I slumped into my chair – it felt extra comfortable like a CEO’s chair. Yet again, I’d prevailed over Mike and his schemes. I was still CEO.

And that wasn’t going to change anytime soon.

Probably for the first time, I realized I was here because I wanted to be. It wasn’t because it was what Dad wanted, or because of any sense of obligation, but because I was good at it.

Though I’d hit a few snags on the way, I had righted the ship and kept things moving.

My chaotic mind drifted to Oscar, my ex-husband who I was desperate to destroy. But the more I thought about it, the more I realized how dumb that was. Why would I bring myself so low?

The worst part was how I’d almost let it cost me Jesse. I’d pushed him away with my foolish obsession with revenge.

A knock on the