*Aryanna*
I hadn’t really looked at Darren until now, not like this.
Five years had passed, and he wasn’t the man I remembered.
Back then, he was different—just a personal aide. He was gentle and easy-going and always had a half-smile playing on his lips, the kind that made you believe he was harmless. That’s how he fooled me—fooled everyone.
But now… now he was something else.
He stood like a man who knew exactly what he was worth. There was a pressure coming off him, heavy and undeniable. It was not the kind you saw outright, but the kind you felt deep in your gut—the kind that came from power.
Darren Miller, CEO, was the man who pulled all the strings now. He was the man who built an empire on top of the wreckage he left behind.
I offered a polite smile, but inside, everything stirred.