Alexander’s POV

I slammed the door to my new, significantly smaller office shut behind me.

President of Operations. Tasted like acid in my mouth.

I'd been groomed for this position for as long as I could remember.

CEO of Thompson Enterprises.

I'd sacrificed a lot; old man Richard didn't know the half of it.

Relationships, my own dreams.

Fuck! I'd moulded myself into exactly who Richard wanted.

All for what?

To be replaced by a woman who couldn't tell a balance sheet from a ...