The Battle With Bazin

Author's POV

As Edom made her way back to the room, her mind raced with thoughts of Bazin's accusations. She couldn't afford to let him undermine her position, especially now that she was trying to establish herself within Healing Pharmaceuticals. The stakes were too high, and she felt a sense of urgency to prove her worth.

When she entered the room, she found Getayawkal sitting on the edge of the couch, his brow furrowed in concern. "Edom, what happened?" he asked, his voice low and steady.

"Bazin is suspicious," she replied, her voice shaking slightly. "He thinks we're not really a couple and that we're playing some kind of game."

Getayawkal's expression darkened. "That's not good. He's always been manipulative, and if he thinks he can use this against you, he will."

Edom sighed, running a hand through her hair in frustration. "I need to find a way to convince him. I can't let him derail everything we've worked for."

Getayawkal stood up, crossing the room to stand beside her. "We'll figure it out together. We just need to be smart about this."

She looked up at him, grateful for his unwavering support. "Thank you, Getayawkal. I don't know what I would do without you."

He smiled softly, but the weight of the situation hung heavily in the air. "Let's focus on the meeting with Eden Pharmaceuticals. We need to present a united front."

Edom nodded, steeling herself for the challenges ahead. They spent the next few hours preparing for the meeting, reviewing their notes and discussing strategies. The tension in the air was palpable, but they worked seamlessly together, their synergy evident as they bounced ideas off each other.

As the sun began to set, casting a golden glow over the Haile Resort, they made their way to the conference room for the meeting. The atmosphere was charged with anticipation as representatives from both companies gathered around the large table.

Edom took a deep breath, reminding herself of her purpose. She was here to prove herself, to show that she belonged in this world of business and pharmaceuticals. With Getayawkal by her side, she felt a renewed sense of determination.

The meeting commenced, and Edom presented her ideas with confidence, her voice steady as she outlined their vision for collaboration between Healing Pharmaceuticals and Eden Pharmaceuticals. She could feel Bazin's gaze on her, but she refused to let it intimidate her.

As the discussions progressed, Edom found herself in the zone, her passion for the project shining through. She engaged with the other representatives, answering questions and addressing concerns with poise. Getayawkal remained by her side, offering support and encouragement whenever needed.

After what felt like hours, the meeting finally adjourned. Edom felt a rush of relief wash over her as the representatives began to disperse. She had done it—she had held her own and contributed meaningfully to the discussion.

But as she turned to Getayawkal, she noticed Bazin approaching them with a determined look in his eyes. Edom's heart sank as he drew closer, his expression unreadable.

"Eden," Bazin said, his voice low and measured. "We need to talk again."

Edom exchanged a glance with Getayawkal, who stepped slightly in front of her, a protective stance that made her heart swell with gratitude. "What is it, Bazin?" Getayawkal asked, his tone firm.

Bazin's gaze flickered between them, a smirk playing at the corners of his lips. "I just want to make sure that your little charade doesn't blow up in your faces. You know I have my ways of finding the truth."

Edom felt a surge of anger rise within her. "This isn't a charade, Bazin. Getayawkal and I are partners, both in business and in life."

Bazin raised an eyebrow, his expression skeptical. "Is that so? Because I have my doubts. And I'm not the only one."

Getayawkal stepped forward, his voice steady and unwavering. "You can doubt all you want, Bazin. But we're here to do business, and that's what matters. Leave the personal drama out of it."

Bazin chuckled, a cold, mirthless sound. "Oh, I intend to. But just remember, I'm watching you both. One slip-up, and I'll expose the truth."

With that, he turned on his heel and walked away, leaving Edom and Getayawkal standing there, tension crackling in the air between them.

Edom let out a shaky breath, her heart racing. "He's not going to let this go, is he?"

Getayawkal shook his head, his expression serious. "No, he won't. But we can't let him get to us. We need to stay focused on our goals."

Edom nodded, determination flooding her veins. "You're right. We can't let him derail us. We have too much at stake."

As they made their way back to their room, Edom couldn't shake the feeling of unease that lingered in the air. Bazin's words echoed in her mind, a constant reminder of the challenges they faced.

That night, as they settled into their respective spaces—Edom on the bed and Getayawkal on the couch—she couldn't help but feel a sense of camaraderie between them. They were in this together, facing the storm head-on.

Edom glanced over at Getayawkal, who was scrolling through his phone, likely reviewing notes from the meeting. "Getayawkal?" she called softly.

He looked up, his eyes meeting hers. "Yeah?"

"Thank you for being here. I don't know what I would do without your support."

He smiled, a genuine warmth in his gaze. "You don't have to thank me. We're a team, and I believe in you."

Edom felt a sense of comfort in his words, a reassurance that they would navigate this tumultuous journey together. As she lay back on the bed, she stared up at the ceiling, her mind racing with thoughts of the future.

The moon hung high in the sky, its light filtering through the window, casting a gentle glow across the room. Edom closed her eyes, allowing herself to drift into a restless sleep, her dreams filled with the challenges that lay ahead.

Little did she know that the battle with Bazin was only beginning, and the road to success would be fraught with obstacles. But with Getayawkal by her side, she felt ready to face whatever came their way.