Vanessa glanced up briefly from her phone and smiled.
When Two Years Becomes Nothing
What Ethan Carter had conveniently forgotten — or perhaps never truly valued — was that two years earlier, he had been a man on the edge of losing everything.
His startup had been failing. The investors were pulling back. The pressure was eating him alive.
It was Emily who had stayed up with him through the long nights, organizing his accounts, refining his pitch decks, and believing in his vision when even he had stopped believing in it himself.
She had used her own personal savings — money she had set aside through years of hard, disciplined work — to help keep his company breathing during its darkest months.
She had done all of this quietly, without asking for credit or recognition.
She had done it because she loved him.
Now, two years later, Ethan slid a black credit card across the table toward her as if she were a stranger he was trying to dismiss.
“There’s money on it,” he said. “Enough to get a cheap place for a month or so. Consider it compensation.”
He smiled again.
“And you can keep the old car. I’m being generous.”
Emily looked at the card. Then she looked at the documents.
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