Get The Deal: Donвђ™t

Marcus blinked, his smile faltering. "Excuse me? We’ve spent six months on this."

"Everything looks in order, Elias," Marcus said, his voice smooth as oil. "Sign on the dotted line, and we can all go to lunch." Don’t get the deal

His fingers touched the cool paper. The pressure from his board of directors was immense. The prestige was beckoning. But the pit in his stomach had grown into a chasm. He realized that "winning" this deal meant losing his soul. Marcus blinked, his smile faltering

Write a where the choice has immediate consequences. " Marcus said