Chapter 14 : The Breakthrough
Author: Pen Doctor
last update2026-03-07 02:57:35

Jake barely slept that night.

He lay on the hotel bed, laptop glowing in the dark, spreadsheets open, numbers blurring before his eyes.

$12 million in commitments. $40 million needed. One week to show real progress—or Sarah would start doubting the whole project.

He closed the laptop at three AM. Tried to rest. Sleep refused him.

His mind raced. Calculations, options, angles he hadn’t considered. There had to be a way. Some opportunity hiding in plain sight.

By four-thirty, he gave up. Got out
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