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Chapter 114: A Chat with Eva (3)

Author: Ena Starr
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Her mind was racing with everything she had to do next—both at Defendwise Ventures and in dealing with Janice.

As she chewed mechanically, her phone buzzed again, this time with a call from Damien. She smiled as she picked it up, a small surge of excitement washing over her. Anna popped a head into the kitchen, making a gesture as if to ask if Flora was ready to go. Flora shook her head slightly as she held her phone to her ear.

“Hey, you,” she greeted softly, her voice dropping so Anna and Charles, who were nearby, wouldn’t hear too much of their conversation. Already, his call had lifted her mood.

“Hey, beautiful,” Damien replied, his voice warm and teasing. “How’s your morning?”

“Chaotic as usual,” she sighed. “But hearing your voice makes it a little better.”

“Oh, I like that.”

“What?”

“That fact I can make your day a little brighter,” he said, a playful tone creeping into his voice.

“You always do,” Flora said, her voice lowering. She glanced a
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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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