A Night With The Billionaire Playboy

nd varnished wood swirling around her. Yet, the sanctuary she had once cherished now felt tainted,

his tone grave, slicing through the

racing. The threat of Rachel's whispers hung like an ancho

hrough the papers spread across the desk. "Funding is at risk. There

shifting beneath her. "No," she whispered, barely able to breathe. "This

need to decide how to navigate this before it spirals even further. If

itioning herself to strike. Could Amelia really prevent the tabloids fr

ot? Can't we just-" She stammered

esence was a tether, grounding her with the steadying force of their friendship. "She thr

ting in his eyes. "We need to put a plan in place

ptions. "Fine. Let's come up with a strategy," she replied, t

on directly. I suggest we have a sit-down with the board members. Position you

r?" Amelia inquired, biting her lip. "

rrowed in thought. "Focus on the gallery's strengths, and remind them that you're

patrons strolled in, their laughter ringing like chimes in a mournful breeze. Among them was none other than Rache

Would Rachel's audi

eing Rachel as she glided towards the co

n as she imagined Rachel feeding into the frenzy. "We need to move fast," she hissed

mirk playing on her lips. The brief connection sent a chill down Amelia's spine; Rachel

her voice fluttering with tension. "We c

notification. "It's about the gallery funding," he said,

ency coursing through h

was evident. "She's got a re

rmination mingling with a hint of desperation. S

r shoulders and prepared to confront Rachel. The mom

voice unwavering as she approache

t the enigmatic curator," Rachel replied, her tone dripping with sarcasm. "What a coincidenc

ou know very well that I won't be intimidated by you, Rachel. I've

mere blip on the radar compared to the empires I've seen crumble. You may have garnered

's exactly why you won't win this game, Rachel. I refuse

replied, crossing her arms. "You h

in closer. "Maybe I don't. But I'll find out, and w

me into my world and dictate terms?" she retorted, her confidence wavering but quickly recovering. "You might have Alex

, his expression a mixture of urgency and c

he clarified. "Our meeting about the ga

her smug attitude returning as she surveyed Derek. "I'd hate to sidetrack y

lia snapped, her heart racing with determina

into the bustling city streets. They hurried past the throng of pedestrians, but Amelia's heart

erek asked, noticing her

elia interrupted, indignation

s they weaved through the crowd. "But we need to focus on the

familiar comfort mixed with fear. Today would prove whether she could stand tall again

eded. But as her eyes landed on Jeremy waiting anxiously at her desk, t

"We need to speak. This is bigger than I thought. Meet me at my office." The mere invitation sent adr