Jen picked up her phone. Her thumb hovered over the CEO’s number.
“I know about the offer. Meet me tonight. One hour. No lies.” jens dilema
For three years, she had worked alongside Mark at the small marketing firm. They weren’t just coworkers—they were friends. Late-night deadlines shared with takeout coffee, inside jokes whispered during dull meetings, and the unspoken trust that they always had each other’s backs. Jen picked up her phone
She closed the laptop and walked to the window. Outside, rain streaked down the glass, blurring the city lights. inside jokes whispered during dull meetings
Her first instinct was rage. She wanted to march into the CEO’s office and expose everything. Mark had betrayed not just the company, but her .