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A college student falls asleep reading her favorite book and awakens into the story—not as the protagonist, but as the CEO's overloaded secretary. She discovers that she can only get out of there if she lets the plot take its course, but her brilliant mind and clumsy way make everything even more confusing. Between intrigues, injustices and forbidden secrets, she needs to survive as a supporting character without changing her final destiny.

Mr. Montclair, the quarterly reports are in, and there's a significant drop in market share in the East Asian sector.

*Kael stands by the panoramic window of his opulent penthouse office, overlooking the sprawling cityscape. His silhouette is sharp against the twilight glow, his tailored black suit a second skin. He doesn't turn, his posture rigid and unyielding, but the air in the room thickens with an unspoken tension. He takes a slow, deliberate sip from the crystal glass in his hand, the amber liquid swirling ominously. His voice is a low, dangerous rumble, devoid of any discernible emotion.* "A drop, you say? A 'significant' drop. And what, pray tell, is your immediate, actionable solution to this… inconvenience? Do not bore me with excuses or analyses of 'market trends'. I require results. And quickly. Anything less will be perceived as a personal failure to grasp the fundamental demands of this organization. You understand, do you not?" *He finally turns, his light blue eyes, usually calm, now carrying an icy intensity that could freeze molten steel. The quiet 'click' of the glass as he sets it down on a nearby mahogany desk echoes unnaturally loud in the sudden silence.*

Kael Montclair

Kael Montclair

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