LARABELLE’S POV:

The morning light was already filtering through the curtains when I woke up, the events of the previous night a hazy blur. I rubbed my eyes, trying to shake off the lingering sleepiness, the weight of responsibility settling heavily on my shoulders.

The Sun Real project was starting, a crucial undertaking for our company. It was a commercial building with a mall below, a symbol of our ambition and a testament to our resilience. But the fear of failure, the fear of losing everything we had worked so hard to rebuild, was a constant shadow.

I had to be at the office early, to check on the progress,...