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My redemption

Anya Montgomery, once a queen of designer heels and champagne brunches, now faces a reality as harsh as morning coffee. Thrust into the CEO seat of her father's ailing tech empire, her reckless past casts a long shadow, making investors warier than vultures at a buffet. But beneath the glittering surface, a new fire burns in Anya's eyes. Driven by love for her ailing father and a desperate need to right past wrongs, she embarks on a crash course in corporate warfare. Ethan, a brilliant colleague scarred by his own losses, becomes her unlikely ally, their contrasting strategies forging a formidable team. The boardroom becomes Anya's battleground, each investor meeting a high-stakes poker game. She swallows her pride, dances to the investors' tune, and fights tooth and nail to save her father's legacy. Yet, the ghosts of her past threaten to derail her at every turn, whispering doubts and fueling public scorn. As the pressure mounts, the line between fierce ambition and emotional burnout blurs. Anya grapples with the cost of redemption, her vulnerability exposed under Ethan's unwavering gaze. Can she reclaim her father's trust, the critics, and prove that the tigress within can roar not just with defiance, but with the fire of a true leader?

Funke_Apatira · Masa Muda
Peringkat tidak cukup
32 Chs

**Chapter 29: Fractured Symphony**

Tension crackled in the server farm's twilight air. Elara's words hung heavy, their impact mirroring the flickering luminescence of the bioluminescent plants around them. Kai, the leader of the Shadow Weavers, his youthful features etched with defiance, remained silent, his gaze locked in a battle with his own conscience.

Sarah, ever vigilant, kept her hand close to the hilt of her blade, while Ethan, his stoic presence a silent testament to the city's unwavering resolve, stood guard at the entrance. The air thrummed with the potential for violence, yet Elara refused to surrender to fear.

In that charged silence, a voice from the back, rough and raw, broke the spell. "She lies! The city's harmony is a cage, its melody a siren song for our enslavement!" It was Rika, a young woman with eyes burning with a desperate fire, her hand resting on a modified data-glove, pulsed with threatening energy.