Amara's POV

I stared at him, the reality of his confession hitting me like a physical blow. Loan sharks. My mind reeled, trying to comprehend the depth of the hole he had dug for himself. I had just taken on a new job, a new client, and I was already in over my head. This wasn't just about winning a campaign anymore; this was about survival.

Dorian, seeing the disbelief on my face, began to plead his case, his voice a frantic whisper. "My reputation, Amara. If this gets out, if the media ...