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Chapter 102: Worthy (1)

Author: Ena Starr
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Flora’s heart still raced as she pulled away from Damien, her mind still spinning from the intensity of his kiss. The warmth of his touch lingered on her skin, sending small electric jolts through her body. She glanced towards the office door, half-expecting Cyprus to burst back in with some excuse to interrupt them, but it remained closed. Damien seemed utterly unfazed by the tension in the room moments ago, his grin still in place as he gently brushed a stray strand of hair from Flora’s face.

“Surprised to see me?” Damien asked, his voice teasing but soft.

“Surprised? That’s an understatement,” Flora replied, still slightly breathless. “What are you doing here?”

“I had some business to attend to in the city,” he said with a shrug, his hand finding its way back to her waist. “Thought I’d surprise my girlfriend on her first day at work. Can’t say I’m not glad I did.” His eyes darkened slightly, a playful glint within them.

Flora tried to suppress a smile, failin
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    Hello everyone, Ena here! Phew, this has been quite a journey. I can hardly believe that we've reached the end of this story together. What started as a simple idea has grown into something so much more, and that’s all thanks to you readers and your support. Thank you for sticking with me and I'm grateful to every single one of you. Though we’re closing this chapter, I hope this isn’t goodbye. I have more stories to tell, and I’d love to share them with you. I'll be back soon with an even better book. Until next time 💛 All my love, Ena Starr.

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