We Were Thunder Pretending to Be Lovers in the Storm by Coren Elen Vey 24 Summary
In Chapter 24 of “We Were Thunder Pretending to Be Lovers in the Storm,” Freya navigates the R&D Department with Leo, who provides updates about the current situation within the company. Freya is lost in her thoughts, grappling with the loss of her team and the changes that have overtaken her position. Despite Leo’s reassurances about her titles still being intact, she feels the weight of uncertainty pressing down on her.
As they walk, Freya hears a commotion and recognizes the voice of Mia Foster, a former junior who once idolized her. Mia is defending Freya’s office against Linda, who is attempting to move Vanessa’s belongings into the space. This confrontation stirs a mix of nostalgia and unease in Freya, highlighting the shift in dynamics within the company and her own fading authority. Mia’s fierce defense of Freya reignites a sense of loyalty and connection that Freya thought had diminished.
The tension escalates as Linda and Vanessa, the new acting head of the department, confront Freya. Vanessa’s demeanor is polished and predatory, showcasing her newfound power while undermining Freya’s past contributions. The atmosphere is charged with hostility as Linda and Vanessa attempt to dismiss Freya’s standing, insisting that she relinquish her position due to her absence. However, Freya remains composed, refusing to be intimidated by their tactics and the murmurs of agreement from other employees.
In a moment of quiet strength, Freya asserts her authority, declaring that she will not relinquish her office or title as R&D Director. This declaration marks a pivotal moment in the chapter, as Freya reclaims her position and stands firm against the encroaching challenges posed by Vanessa and Linda. The chapter encapsulates Freya’s internal struggle and emotional resilience, showcasing her determination to fight for her rightful place in the company despite the overwhelming odds stacked against her.
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**TITLE: We Were Thunder Pretending to Be Lovers in the Storm by Coren Elen Vey**
**Chapter 24**
As they navigated the maze of the R&D Department, Leo remained a steady presence beside Freya, his demeanor professional yet tinged with an undercurrent of concern. He was updating her on the current state of affairs, but she found herself lost in thought, absorbing every detail of the surroundings.
The atmosphere felt heavy, almost oppressive, as they walked past the familiar labs and meeting rooms. Each step brought back memories of the team she had painstakingly built, a team that now seemed to have evaporated into thin air. Those few who remained were relegated to the sidelines, their talents overshadowed by the new regime.
“Assistant Leo, who is currently leading the R&D department?” Freya asked, her voice steady, though a flicker of anxiety danced in her chest.
Felix had reassured her that her titles as R&D Director and Chief Pharmaceutical Officer were still hers, a lifeline she clung to amidst the uncertainty.
“It’s Vanessa. Secretary Yale is the acting head,” Leo replied, his tone devoid of embellishment. As he spoke Vanessa’s name, Freya noticed a brief flash of sympathy in his eyes—a subtle acknowledgment of the tangled web of relationships within the company.
So, it appeared that Felix’s affair with Vanessa was no longer a whisper behind closed doors; it had become common knowledge among the staff.
“I see,” Freya responded, a calm smile gracing her lips, masking the turmoil beneath. “Assistant Leo, would you kindly escort me to my office?”
Her mind raced with thoughts of important documents still secured in her office safe, remnants of her former authority.
Before Leo could reply, a sharp, furious voice sliced through the air, echoing down the corridor.
“Linda, what do you think you’re doing? This is Manager Hill’s office! Get those things out of here!”
Freya halted abruptly, recognition washing over her like a cold wave. That voice belonged to Mia Foster, her junior from university—a name that stirred nostalgia and unease within her.
Mia had once idolized Freya, following her lead to Pearson Group and contributing significantly to every project she had touched. Freya had never imagined that five years later, Mia would still be entrenched in the company. With her skills, she could have easily found opportunities elsewhere.
“Assistant Leo, can we investigate what’s happening?” Freya urged, urgency threading through her words.
They approached the doorway just in time to witness Mia, her face flushed with indignation, tossing a heap of belongings onto the floor. A work badge fluttered down, landing at Freya’s feet.
She glanced down, her heart sinking as she read the title “R&D Director” emblazoned alongside the name: Vanessa.
Closing her eyes for a brief moment, Freya fought against the wave of anger and disappointment threatening to consume her. So, Felix intended to hand her position over to Vanessa as well.
“Mia, are you out of your mind? How dare you throw out Manager Vanessa’s belongings?” Linda shrieked, her voice laced with venom.
Mia, typically not one for confrontation, stood her ground, her cheeks flushed with righteous anger.
“Freya’s name and photo are still on the company website. Since when do we have a ‘Manager Vanessa’? This is Freya’s office, and no one is touching it!”
Freya felt a warmth blossom in her chest at Mia’s fierce defense, a reminder that she had not been forgotten, even in her absence.
Linda’s voice dripped with condescension. “A week ago, President Pearson signed the papers to officially appoint Vanessa as manager. The formal document will arrive this afternoon.”
She strutted over to Mia, her disdain palpable as she scrutinized her from head to toe. “No matter how much you want to defend that half-dead woman, Freya, she’s blind now. And besides…”
Linda poked Mia’s shoulder with an overly manicured finger, her eyes glimmering with arrogance. “In Pearson Group, if you offend our Vanessa, you’ll be packing your things tomorrow!”
Mia’s fists clenched tightly, her resolve hardening. She ripped off her work badge, ready to fire back, when a cool, familiar voice interrupted from behind.
“Is that so? I wasn’t aware Secretary Yale held that much influence.”
Mia jumped, spinning around to see Freya, her sunglasses shielding her eyes, striding toward them with an air of authority. The sight of her sent a rush of relief through Mia, her voice trembling as she exclaimed, “Freya! I knew you’d come back!”
Freya embraced her, offering a gentle pat on her back, her voice warm and reassuring. “Thank you, Mia, for standing by me all this time.”
As Mia calmed, her concern resurfaced.
“Freya, what happened to your eyes?” she asked, worry etched on her face.
“I’m temporarily blind,” Freya replied softly. “But the doctor assures me I’ll recover soon. Please don’t worry about me.”
Linda, who had joined the company only in the last two years, had never encountered Freya before. However, witnessing Mia’s emotional reaction and recognizing Leo—the senior assistant to Felix—standing beside her, it dawned on her that this was indeed the woman who had been a “living corpse” for five long years.
Once she confirmed Freya’s identity, Linda surveyed her with open disdain, her expression dripping with hostility.
Freya, however, remained unfazed.
Linda stepped closer, a false sweetness coating her words. “Miss Hill, I’ve heard so much about you. Meeting you in person is quite… enlightening.”
Freya raised an eyebrow, a faint smile playing on her lips. “Miss Hill? For the past seven years, everyone here has referred to me as Manager Hill, or Mrs. Pearson. Are you questioning my title or my status as Mrs. Pearson?”
Though her tone was mild, her words sliced through the air like a finely honed blade. Linda was left floundering, caught off guard.
At that moment, Linda’s eyes brightened as she spotted someone approaching. “Vanessa!” she called out, her voice overly enthusiastic.
Freya turned slowly to face the advancing woman.
Finally, the moment had come for their confrontation.
Vanessa appeared in a crisp white business suit, her makeup impeccably applied, and her chestnut curls cascading in perfect waves. She exuded an air of polished confidence.
“Freya,” Vanessa greeted, her smile sweet yet predatory. “I just heard from President Pearson that you were visiting the company. I thought Assistant Leo might need a woman’s touch, so I came to see if I could assist.”
Inwardly, Freya scoffed.
Vanessa’s tone suggested she was the lady of the manor, while Freya was merely a guest in her own domain.
Linda clung to Vanessa’s arm, eager to ingratiate herself.
“Vanessa, I was just moving your things into the office when Mia barged in to create chaos, questioning President Pearson’s decision!”
A small crowd of R&D staff had gathered, their eyes glued to the unfolding drama.
Vanessa feigned mild exasperation.
“Linda, thank you for your help, but this position did belong to Freya before,” she said, casting an apologetic glance in Freya’s direction. “You woke up so suddenly. I haven’t had a chance to explain everything to you yet.”
Behind her sunglasses, Freya scrutinized Vanessa’s performance with a cold detachment.
The more Vanessa feigned humility and magnanimity, the more sympathy she would garner from those around her.
Sure enough, Linda seized the opportunity, shooting Freya a defiant glare.
“Mrs. Pearson, you’ve been in a coma for five years. Surely the R&D manager position couldn’t remain vacant forever? Besides, Vanessa has successfully developed several new drugs during this time, all of which have received positive market feedback. She has truly earned the title!”
“Enough, Linda,” Vanessa interjected softly, but her tone only fueled Linda’s determination to defend her.
“Mrs. Pearson, if you don’t believe me, ask anyone in the department. Everyone acknowledges Vanessa’s capabilities and supports her as manager! You can’t just wield your status as the president’s wife to bully the rest of us.”
Freya could hear murmurs of agreement from the other employees behind her, and she felt a familiar sense of dread creep in.
It didn’t surprise her; if even Felix’s arrogant circle of friends had embraced Vanessa, it was clear she possessed a remarkable talent for winning hearts.
Mia’s anxiety grew palpable. “Linda, stop trying to stir the pot!”
She understood Freya’s nature well—brilliant yet humble, she had never been one to fight for recognition or seize credit. Freya was the kind of person who preferred to let herself be wronged rather than trouble others—a true soft-hearted “good person.”
Now, with so many aligning with Vanessa, Mia feared Freya would once again find herself morally cornered into stepping aside.
But Freya’s lips curved into a small, cool smile, her resolve unwavering. “In that case, let me make my position clear right here and now.”
Mia’s heart sank, bracing for what she feared would be a concession.
“This office,” Freya declared, her voice calm yet resonating with steel, “and the position of R&D Director, I will not be relinquishing.”
Conclusion
In the heart of the storm, Freya found her voice once more, a beacon of resilience amidst the chaos that had threatened to engulf her. The confrontation with Vanessa and Linda had stirred a tempest within her, awakening a fierce determination that had lain dormant during her years of silence. With each word she spoke, she reclaimed not just her title but also the respect and recognition she had fought so hard to earn. The warmth that blossomed in her chest at Mia’s defense served as a reminder that she was not alone; the bonds she had forged with her team were still intact, even if the landscape around her had changed. This moment marked a pivotal shift in her emotional arc, transforming her from a passive observer of her own life into an active participant, ready to reclaim her place and assert her worth.
As the echoes of her declaration reverberated through the R&D department, Freya felt a sense of liberation wash over her, dispelling the shadows of doubt that had lingered for far too long. No longer would she allow others to dictate her narrative or diminish her contributions. The storm had tested her, but it also revealed her strength and resolve. Freya stood firm, a testament to her journey of overcoming adversity and reclaiming her identity. With newfound clarity, she was ready to navigate the challenges ahead, not as a victim of circumstance but as a leader determined to shape her destiny. In this moment, she understood that true power lay not just in her titles but in her unwavering spirit, and she was prepared to face whatever came next with courage and conviction.
What to Expect in Next Chapter?
**What to Expect in Next Chapter?**
In the upcoming chapter, tensions will reach a boiling point as Freya prepares to confront the challenges that lie ahead. With Vanessa and Linda rallying support for the new regime, Freya must navigate a precarious landscape where her authority is questioned, and her past accomplishments are overshadowed. As the stakes rise, Freya’s resolve will be tested, pushing her to reclaim her position not just as R&D Director, but as a formidable force within Pearson Group. Expect a dramatic showdown as she gathers allies, including the fiercely loyal Mia, to strategize her next moves against the backdrop of corporate intrigue.
Moreover, Freya’s journey of self-discovery will deepen as she grapples with her temporary blindness and the emotional scars left by her five-year absence. The chapter promises to explore her internal battles, revealing the strength she never knew she possessed. Will Freya rise to the occasion and reclaim her rightful place, or will the machinations of Vanessa and the complacency of her former colleagues prove too great an obstacle? Readers can anticipate unexpected alliances, explosive confrontations, and the unveiling of hidden truths that could change the dynamics of Pearson Group forever. The storm is far from over, and Freya is poised to become the thunder that shakes the very foundations of her world.
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