Chapter 8 The Power Shift The sun had barely risen when Isla arrived at Whitmore Enterprises. The city was still waking up, but she was already several steps ahead, her mind racing through the strategies she had been refining since the previous night. Today wasnt just another day at the officeit was a crucial turning point in this carefully orchestrated battle between her and Nolan. She walked into the towering glass building, her heels clicking against the marble floors as she strode toward the executive level. Every detail of her presence was intentionalthe tailored suit that exuded authority, the composed expression that left no room for doubt, and the quiet confidence that commanded respect. If Nolan thought he still had any control over her, he was in for a rude awakening. As she stepped into the executive boardroom, the atmosphere shifted. The senior executives, already seated, turned to acknowledge her. Some with curiosity, others with skepticism. And then there was Nolan, leaning back in his chair at the head of the table, that signature smirk playing at his lips. Right on time, he remarked, motioning toward the empty seat beside him. Isla didnt hesitate. She took her seat, placing her tablet on the table and glancing at the presentation slides already displayed on the massive screen at the front of the room. She had spent hours fine-tuning the details, and now it was time to execute. Lets get started, she said, cutting straight to business. For the next hour, Isla led the discussion, presenting her analysis of the companys latest acquisition project. She countered potential risks, outlined clear objectives, and anticipated every challenge before anyone in the room could voice them. The executives listened, some impressed, others caught off guard by her precision. Even Nolan, despite his usual cool demeanor, seemed to take notice. Thats an interesting take, one of the senior board members said. But are you confident the market conditions will support this approach? Isla met his gaze without hesitation. Ive run multiple simulations based on current trends. While the risks exist, theyre manageable. The key isnt in avoiding themits in preparing for them before they arise. We need to move forward before our competitors seize the opportunity. A murmur of agreement spread through the room. Nolan, still leaning back in his chair, tapped his fingers against the armrest before finally speaking. Youve certainly done your homework. But theory and execution are two different things. Isla smiled, but there was no warmth in it. Which is why Ill be overseeing this project personally. I assume you have no objections? The room fell silent. It was a bold move, one that shifted the power dynamic completely. For a brief moment, she saw something flicker in Nolans eyeswas it amusement? Challenge? Maybe even admiration? Then, he gave a slow nod. None at all. Just dont disappoint. Hours later, Isla sat in her office, the adrenaline from the meeting still coursing through her. She had claimed her space, drawn her battle lines, and now it was time to solidify her position. She had just begun reviewing financial reports when a familiar voice interrupted her focus. I have to admit, Nolan said, stepping inside without knocking. That was quite the power move. She didnt look up. If you came here to lecture me, save it. I did what was necessary. Nolan chuckled, closing the door behind him. Oh, Im not here to lecture. Im here to warn you. Youve made some waves today, Isla. Not everyone in that room was thrilled about it. She finally looked up, her expression unwavering. Let them be upset. I didnt take this job to play nice. He leaned against the edge of her desk, studying her. And here I thought you might need an ally. Isla narrowed her eyes. An ally? Or someone who wants to keep me in check? Nolan shrugged. Depends on how you see it. She held his gaze for a long moment before shaking her head. I dont need saving, Nolan. Not from you, not from anyone. His smirk softened just slightly. I never said you did. Silence stretched between them, thick with tension and something elsesomething unspoken. Then, as quickly as he had arrived, Nolan straightened, pushing away from the desk. Just remember, Isla, he said, pausing at the door. Power moves come with consequences. Make sure youre ready for them. She watched him leave, her heart pounding in her chest. She had known from the start that stepping back into this world would be dangerous. But she wasnt about to back down now. No matter the cost. That evening, Isla met Ava at their favorite rooftop lounge. The city lights shimmered below, casting a warm glow over their table as they clinked glasses. To reclaiming power, Ava toasted with a grin. Isla smirked, taking a sip of her wine. And to keeping it. Ava studied her for a moment before leaning in. Alright, spill. Whats really going on with you and Nolan? And dont even try to tell me its strictly business. Isla sighed, setting her glass down. Its complicated. Complicated how? She hesitated before answering. Hes still the same manipulative, calculating man I remember. But theres something different too. Hes watching me like hes waiting for me to slip. But I wont. Ava raised an eyebrow. And youre sure youre not falling back into old patterns? Isla shook her head. Absolutely not. This time, Im in control. Ava didnt look entirely convinced but let it slide. Just be careful. Guys like him always have an angle. Isla exhaled, leaning back in her chair. And thats exactly why I need to stay ahead of him. When Isla returned to her apartment later that night, exhaustion weighed on her. She kicked off her heels, tossing her bag onto the couch before heading to her desk. She had barely settled in when her phone buzzed. A message. From Nolan. Nolan: You really know how to make things interesting. Lets see how well you handle the heat. Tomorrow, 8 AM. Isla stared at the message for a moment before smirking. Isla: I was born ready. She set her phone down, her determination solidified. Whatever Nolan had planned next, she would be ready. Because this wasnt just about proving herself anymore. Five-year-old Annie, who can understand animals, saved Landon Hawthorne, a wealthy businessman, from suicide. Now she's his whole world and he's her legal cheat-code against every villain fate throws ...