At Dream, everyone knew the CEO's name.
Or at least, everyone believed they did.
Larry walked into meetings, signed off on decisions, spoke for management, and issued orders with complete confidence. To the employees, he was the face of one of the city's most successful firms.
No one questioned him.
No one looked beyond him.
Why would they?
Everything seemed exactly as it should be.
Until the truth began to emerge.
On the top floor of the building, behind an unmarked door, sat a man no one was supposed to know existed.
Michael Jackson.
The real CEO of Dream.
He had founded and owned the company, making every important decision.
But he wanted no one to know he existed.
He hated meetings.
He hated the press.
He hated being the center of attention.
Even speaking to a few employees made him feel like disappearing.
So he found a simple solution.
He let Larry appear in his place.
They had been friends since childhood, and Michael trusted him above anyone else. Larry only had to carry out Michael's orders and present them as his own.
At first, there was nothing wrong with the arrangement.
But over time, Larry began enjoying the role too much.
He became addicted to their admiration.
To their trust.
Their respect.
And the authority that had never truly belonged to him.
Quietly, he won the employees' loyalty. He became the man they turned to and praised, believing he was responsible for Dream's success.
Then a dangerous idea took shape.
Why remain a figurehead?
If everyone already believed he was the CEO
why not become the CEO for real?
Amelia entered Dream on an ordinary morning.
She knew nothing of the secrets behind its doors. She didn't know that the man she believed was the CEO was nothing more than a figurehead.
And she had no idea another man shyer, more mysterious, hidden from the world was watching from behind the curtain.
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