Theodore felt a deep sense of helplessness, which only fueled his irritation. Despite all his power and wealth, he couldn't stop Ivy's schemes against Bella. The realization that Bella had sacrificed her dream to save the project cut through him like a knife.
"What about you?" he asked with concern. "This was your dream. How could you just let it go?"
Bella's eyes shone with quiet confidence. "There will be other opportunities. This isn't the end for me. Besides, I can sell my designs online."
Her unwavering optimism touched Theodore deeply. He pulled her into his arms, holding her close as if trying to shield her from all the world's cruelty.
"I'll work hard," she promised, her voice muffled against his chest, "and I'll make my own brand."
Theodore gently stroked her hair, his heart swelling with admiration and love. "I know you will," he murmured. "With that determination, you'll achieve anything you set your mind to."
