The city skyline sparkled like a treasure chest under the night sky, but within the glass confines of Malisorn Enterprises, the air was charged with a different kind of energy. Peraya Malisorn, the youngest and most powerful CEO in the industry at thirty-two, sat at the helm like an imperious queen. Her dark, tailored suit contrasted sharply with the bright city lights that flooded her office, reflecting her carefully curated world of control and power

Peraya was known for her cold demeanor, her sharp gaze that could cut through pretense like a knife through silk. She had everything she could ever want—money, luxury cars, a sprawling penthouse overlooking the very city that worshipped her. Yet, in the depths of her heart, there was a void, a hollow echo that resounded in moments of solitude

Despite the countless people who sought her attention, Peraya found no interest in their applause

Peraya: she enter coffee shop to buy coffee while looking around so boring today