I Am The Luna

Chapter 24

ZAIA.

THREE YEARS LATER…

I lace my fingers together, resting my elbows on the sleek marble of my top- floor executive office. Scoffing as the man before me rambles on.

Cocking a brow, I finally intervene. “Mr Santoni, time is precious, and I have places to be, deals to close, and money to make. So, shall we get to the proof that these company records show?”

His face pales as he presses his lips into a tight line. “You are gravely mistaken, Ms Toussaint! I can assure you the miners’ project was something that we handled correctly! Those poor folk are trying to con the company! They are snakes!”

My eyes flash as I slam my hand on top of the file, making him flinch as I stand up.

“Mr Santoni. I will not tolerate you antagonising me. You embezzled millions of dollars from this company, which was set aside for the family of the deceased miners abroad after the accident two years ago! Did you really think that I would not look into it?” I ask sharply, my voice dripping with authority and warning him to dare deny the truth that is laid before us.

He lowers his head, swallowing hard. A drop of sweat trickles down his face and he takes out his handkerchief, wiping it away nervously.

“P-please Ms Toussaint… the th-thing … I mean I have served this company for over twenty years, my father before me worked for the Toussaint enterprises, how can you let that all be cast aside so qu-quickly…” he mumbles his eyes darting around the office as if looking for a way to escape.

We are on the thirty-seventh floor of Toussaint Enterprises, a building that sits in the centre of the business district. There is nowhere to escape with security on every floor and at every exit.

say coldly, “Those families needed it far more than you, and when they raised those

company a lot, despite the fact the manager put in charge had been careless and Mr Santoni here had only

by taking a deep breath. Although I’ve only shifted once in my life, lately her emotions have only gotten stronger, I guess being surrounded by idiots does

know Ms Toussaint… but I… I’m sorry! And I will pay it back, p-please please don’t press charges!” he pleads as he suddenly holds his hands up pleadingly as he rushes to the table, and gets into my

press a button under the table. “I need security. I’m afraid you will have to take the consequences for your actions, Mr

unable to comprehend those words before

and two security guards come in. “I-I did

an eyebrow, motioning at them to take him out. “Your confession is caught

tricked me! No no! I

fold my arms under my breasts and turn away from the shouting man

“Are you alright, Boss?”

course, please close the door after

“Yes, Ma’am.”

wall, from floor to ceiling, behind my desk. I look out at the city that is mapped with sky-high buildings in modern

sound of horns blaring can be heard from drivers impatient to get to

to a building far across the business district. A building that towers several storeys higher than ours. The biggest here…. the exterior is full glass, with words in matt black running along the side that you

ARAN KING

reminder of my ex, a pain that would claw at me like

Almost.

is a woman with hair styled into a high sophisticated updo, a few tendrils of red hair frame her face. Sharp

is the

my breasts. I’ve gained weight there since I had the little ones.

Managing Director of Toussaint

years to get to this position with only my father and the

fought with everything I had to get to where I am, proving myself at every corner, fighting against those who tried to thwart

remained for years, I realised that if we had truly been strong enough,

of delusion and fallacy, but now, now, I live in a world of wit, deceit, and power. I prefer the latter because, in this world, no one can break my heart. A knock on the door makes

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