Celina couldn’t believe the mess she had gotten herself into with just a little act of rebellion.
Who would’ve thought it would cause such chaos for her brother’s company, threaten her own position?
To make matters worse, her arch-nemesis, the cunning and elusive Zarelle Feymere, emerged unscathed from the whole ordeal.
It was as if fate was mocking her, playing a cruel game where she was the pawn being sacrificed.
Returning to the Ashmoor family residence, Celina faced the wrath of her formidable father.
He unleashed a storm of fury, his words lashing like thunderbolts, condemning her every move with righteous anger.
No one dared come to her defense, not even her mother, who usually had her back no matter what.
The once-unbreakable bond between mother and daughter w
