JACKSON

Our bedroom was bugged. The news leaked without warning and now, we have to address the lies and allegations flying around. My company couldn’t handle the heat, because unlike Nora Global, mine is still a work in progress, but it’s mine. Not my father’s leftover. Mine.

The numbers on the market screen plummet so fast it looks like a glitch. my chest feels hollow, like something is caving inward. It's not shock, it’s… acceptance. a heavy kind. a cold kind.

Watching my ...