Chapter 43: Unraveling Dreams

Meanwhile, Wen's work days grew longer, the demands of her new role more intense than she had anticipated. Mei Ling seemed determined to test her limits, assigning her high-profile clients and projects with tight deadlines, pushing her into meetings where every decision felt like a make-or-break moment.

One evening, as she reviewed documents late into the night, Eric stopped by her cubicle, his usual smirk in place. "Looks like you're moving up in the world," he remarked, his tone dripping with sarcasm.

Wen glanced up, her voice calm. "I'm just focused on the work, Eric. Nothing more."

He leaned against her desk, crossing his arms. "Oh, come on. We both know you didn't get here by accident. People don't rise this quickly without making certain… sacrifices."

Wen kept her expression steady, refusing to let him see how his words affected her. "I'm here because I worked for it, Eric. And I'm not interested in whatever games you're playing."

Eric laughed, his eyes gleaming with smug satisfaction. "Just don't burn out, Wen. Ambition has a funny way of making people forget what really matters."

As he walked away, Wen felt a knot of frustration settle in her chest. She was working harder than she'd ever imagined, giving every part of herself to the role. But Eric's words stirred a quiet fear within her—a fear that she was losing sight of the very things that had once driven her.

When she finally left the office, she found herself wandering the city, her mind a whirlwind of doubts. She thought of Kai, of the quiet moments they'd shared, and realized how much she missed him. She'd convinced herself that success demanded her undivided focus, but in doing so, she'd lost a piece of herself.

For the first time, she wondered if the dreams she'd chased were worth the sacrifices she was making.