(Almira’s POV)
[5 Years Later]
The sound of my pen scratching against the paper fills the four corners of my office. I could hear from where I’m sitting the faint hum of the city slipping through the floor-to-ceiling windows.
I have been working nonstop for seven hours straight now.
I plan to finish everything today because I have dinner plans later tonight.
I’m excited to see them again.
I barely look up as I grab another paper to sign another document. My wrist is already aching from the endless approvals, and it’s honestly starting to feel numb.
Just then, I heard the door open to my office.
"Director Almira," a voice interrupted
I glanced up to see my secretary, Niki, standing by the door. She's holding her tablet with a professional expression.
"The Chairman is already waiti
