Chapter 94

• Author's pov
• Inside the sleek, glass-walled boardroom of D'Vogue Agency, tension clawed through the atmosphere like a raging inferno. The air conditioner hissed low, failing to cool the heated emotions swirling in the space. At the center of the chaos sat Vanessa Sloane, sunglasses perched arrogantly on her face despite being indoors, a smug scowl drawn across her lips like poorly painted art.
• Across from her, the legal team sat, files stacked high before them, a team of executives flanking them like vultures circling a dying carcass. No one was smiling. No one dared speak for a moment.