Outside the gleaming tower of Bellamy Couture, Roxanne's heart was beating in her chest as she she stood there.

She could not imagine that this edifice had been her mother's, and it was now something she had to fight for.

She had always thought her father owned it. And the fact that it was supposed to be hers made her shiver.

She would not let anyone take what was rightfully hers again.

She took a deep breath before walking in, holding her bag.

At the reception, she met a young woman ...