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“This is… this is everything I worked for,” she whispered.

Vivienne paused at the door, glancing back at her. “One more thing.”

“Yes?”

Vivienne’s gaze softened—just a fraction. “Mr. Storm doesn’t intervene personally often. When he does, it’s because he sees potential worth protecting.”

Jenna’s chest tightened.

“I’ll remember that,” she said quietly.

Vivienne nodded once and stepped out.

Jenna sat there alone for a moment, clutching her CV like a lifeline, heart racing, smile unstoppable.

Minutes ago, she’d been humiliated and dragged across marble floors.

Now—

Now the Galaxy Consortium contract was hers.

Jenna didn’t leave the building in a daze.

She left with purpose.

The executive suite doors slid shut behind her, the soft click echoing.

The contract tablet was warm in her hands, the Galaxy insignia glowing faintly at the corner of the screen.

Galaxy Group.

She took a breath, squared her shoulders, and moved.

****

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