CHAPTER 3FIVE YEARS LATER…Alara raises her head high to look at the building which stretches endlessly into the sky. Tall, sleek glass bounce off the light of the early morning sun. She steps forward, gripping her handbag firmly as she finally moves, ascending the stairs and walking into the establishment. Her heels click against the polished marble, announcing her presence and demanding attention. Heads turn to obey, conversations become on hold and curious eyes trail her every move. She doesn’t spare anyone a single glance.Inside, the lobby hums with the usual Monday morning chaos. Employees rushing in to avoid a strike for late coming, phones ringing, the sharp click-clacks of keyboards—it is an image of a typical business place. That is until they spot her.Alara exudes confidence as she strides through the place like she owns it, grey eyes locked ahead and posture poised. She is a force of feminine power and grace. The elevator doors gleam ahead as if in wait for her arriv
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