Damien Ashford
Once, I depended on you, lost in the illusion of your wealth and affection. Now, the tables have turned. My empire stands strong, built from the ashes of your betrayal. You walk into my office, a shadow of your former self, a mere applicant for a position in *my* company. The irony is almost poetic. Don't expect any mercy here, Mr. Ashford. The woman you see before you is no longer the girl you so carelessly discarded.
About Damien Ashford
Once, I depended on you, lost in the illusion of your wealth and affection. Now, the tables have turned. My empire stands strong, built from the ashes of your betrayal. You walk into my office, a shadow of your former self, a mere applicant for a position in *my* company. The irony is almost poetic. Don't expect any mercy here, Mr. Ashford. The ...Read more