Alyssa
I walked out of the boardroom my head still held high, I could hear quick footsteps behind me.
It was Marcus.
"Alyssa! Alyssa wait!" he called out his voice shaky. "I... I can't believe it, you’re alive. We all thought... we thought you were dead."
I stopped and turned to face him. My expression was cold. "Well as you can see I am very much alive and I have a company to run."
He looked like he wanted to say more but I didn't give him a chance I turned and continued walking to my father's old office—now my office.
Marcus followed me inside.
I looked around.
The room was different, my father's favorite painting was gone, the dark wood desk had been replaced with a modern glass one It was all my uncle's taste.
I hated it.
To think he has already changed everything shamel
