Gemotions

The presentation had gone flawlessly. Evelyn had nailed every point, her voice clear and strong, her arguments compelling. The investors were captivated, their eyes glued to the screen. She knew she had secured the funding. They were all going to win. She left the meeting room, a grin splitting her face. She would be leading the charge.

A colleague approached, a concerned look on their face. "Evelyn, there's been some confusion. Your business proposal was published online, but the author is listed under 'David Miller.'" Evelyn felt a rush of heat to her face. She'd spent months on that proposal. The anger hit her fast, she was already formulating a plan.