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The CEO and The Fisherman: Love and Competition in paradise

The CEO and The Fisherman: Love and Competition in paradise

Author: DebbieA
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Chapter 1 I

Word Count: 2235    |    Released on: 26/06/2024

posing skyscraper reflecting the early morning sun. As she entered the lobby, her

AM with the board is in fifteen minutes

tone brisk. "Make sure the presentation sl

nd she stepped inside, pressing the button for the top floor. As the elevator ascended, Claire caught a glimpse of herself in the mirrored walls. Her reflecti

lked past the open-plan office, where employees greeted her with respectful

rper, her CFO, as she entered the boardr

r laptop on the table. "Let's go over the nu

mbers filtered in, their voices a low murmur of anticipation. Claire

Q2 results show a 12% increase in revenue, driven primarily by our new product line in the

tougher," James added. "They've been aggressiv

narrowing. "I want a detailed analysis of their mo

antly shifting gears from one challenge to the next. She was in her element, commanding

o-ceiling windows offering a panoramic view of New York City. She sat down at

her thoughts. "Come in," she cal

ocuments. "Your schedule for the day," she said, placing the f

ile. "Thanks, Jessica. Wh

e concerned. "Are you okay, Claire? Y

lied automatically. "J

nodded. "Well, if you

omfort. She opened the folder, scanning the list of meetings and deadlines. Each it

gomery, your 10:00 AM call wit

g aside her thoughts.

rming into its polished, confident tone. "

ther. Each conversation was a negotiation, each decision a delicate balancin

her. "Ms. Montgomery, it's Michael f

," Claire said, r

ave a situation. One of our main supplie

of frustration. "W

nsion into their market as the

me the details and set up a call with their

elenting, each problem cascading into the next. She thought about the last time she had ta

from her brother, Alex. "Hey sis, haven't hea

longed to say yes, to reconnect with her family, to find a moment of

ped back, her heart heavy

. The city stretched out before her, a sprawling testament to ambition and success. But in the quiet o

to herself, her reflection in the glas

areer, but it had also cost her dearly. As she watched the lights of the city flicker to life, Claire made a

It was time to plan an escape, even if only for a little while. The Maldives,

t perhaps, a cha

on her phone. The line rang twice before a soothing voice an

arrange a trip to the Maldives. I'm looking for a pl

exclusive resorts that would be perfect for

eed to leave as s

nt to you within the hour. Is there a

aid, her voice softening. "I need a

. Montgomery. I'll ensure e

eyes scanning the city once more before settling on the reports she had to review.

g streets of New York, she noticed the things she often overlooked: the laughter of children in

unter, she poured herself a glass of wine and sank into the plush sofa. She picked up her tablet, checking her emails until she found

she murmured to herself, pressing th

er, Richard Montgomery. A successful entrepreneur himself,

ered, leaning back

ng up?" Richard's deep voi

t's been tough, but I

do it all alone. The board an

pany. I need to find some balance. I'm h

ne. "That's a good idea, Claire. You deserve

anks, Dad.

theart. Call me if

ance and her busy schedule, her family had always been her anchor. S

trusted team. Claire's departure was met with a mixture of surprise and support

for casual clothes and a few essentials. As she made her way to the airport, she felt a mix of excit

nd reading a novel she had bought months ago but never had the time to open. When the plane final

et nature. The villa was everything she had hoped for: nestled on the edge of the

ing in the panoramic view of the ocean. The sound of waves crashing

seafood and exotic fruits. As she watched the sun set over the horizon, painting the

s. She decided to explore the island, eager to immerse herself in its natural beauty. Dressed

quaint fishing dock

by the simplicity and rhythm of their work. One fisherman, in particular, caught her eye. He was tall, with sun-kissed skin and a

"Excuse me," she called out, her voice cu

saw her. "I am. And you must be a visitor

Montgomery. I just

m and warm. "Nice to meet you, Clai

she admitted. "To find

yes twinkling with genuine warmth. "This island has

e hadn't with anyone in a long time. There was something about his s

b offered. "I can show you so

replied, her heart lig

its people. Claire found herself laughing and enjoying the simplicity of the mome

e in years, Clair

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