The Divine Coin Toss She Fired Me, So I Made Her Empire Crumble — Novel

About

In the cutthroat world of corporate ambition, Vincent Sullivan thought he had it all—until one fateful moment shattered his carefully constructed life. After being fired by his own boyfriend, Dean, and humiliated in front of their colleagues, Vincent finds himself at a crossroads. With a shattered reputation and a desperate need to save his grandmother’s life, he must confront the very people he once helped elevate. Can he reclaim what was taken from him, or has he lost everything to the machinations of those he trusted?

As he navigates the treacherous waters of betrayal, Vincent is drawn into a dangerous game where fortune and misfortune intertwine. Lisa Gilbert, a formidable new ally, offers him a chance to turn the tide—but at what cost? With the half of his Sacred Oracle Cup still enshrined at Delgado Group and his past haunting him, Vincent knows that the stakes are higher than ever. Will he rise from the ashes, or will he be consumed by the very empire he once helped build?

In a world where loyalty is fleeting and ambition knows no bounds, Vincent must decide: How far will he go to reclaim his power and dismantle the empire that turned against him?

The Divine Coin Toss She Fired Me, So I Made Her Empire CrumbleChapter 1

After the New Year break, I went to the Patron Saint's Shrine to pray for good fortune before heading back to work. On a whim, I cast the oracle cups—and all six landed sacred side up.

The entire temple went silent.

The boss gave me a red envelope with eighty-eight hundred dollars on the spot and told me to serve as the company's full-time fortune seeker from now on.

But my boyfriend—Dean Cooley, a hotshot director who'd been parachuted in fresh from his Ivy League degrees—sneered at the whole thing. Right there in front of everyone, he grabbed my Incense Altar and smashed it on the ground.

"We live in a modern society. The fact that this company pays a charlatan like you is an embarrassment!" He straightened his cuffs. "Effective immediately, you're fired."

I looked at him—at the faint dark line of misfortune creeping across his forehead—and smiled. "Fine. As long as Ms. Delgado has no objections, I'll leave right now."

Beverly Delgado had her arm looped through Dean's. She didn't even look at me. "Vincent Sullivan, superstition really isn't a good look. You should find opportunities elsewhere."