Ten years ago, Corey's family business was on the brink of collapse. Thomas had jumped off a building, his mother, Emilee Castaneda, had run off with a man, and the company was drowning in over ten million dollars in debt.At that time, it was just Corey and me trying to save the company, and it seemed impossible.I remembered that on the third day after I joined the company, debt collectors cornered us in the office.A portly man in his 50s, flanked by a group of thugs, pointed at Corey and bared his teeth in a cruel smile. "Kid, don't say I didn't give you a chance."He then pointed at me and said, "Either she spends a year with me, and I'll erase the three-million-dollar debt, or you figure out how to pay it off today. Sell your kidneys, your blood—whatever. I don't care."At that point, the company didn't have a penny to its name. Corey pleaded desperately for more time, but the men were merciless.A dozen of them charged at me to grab me. At that moment, all I could think ab
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