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Chapter 80: Coffee with a dash of plans (2)

Author: Ena Starr
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Eva nodded thoughtfully. "I get it, Flora. But be careful. You might think you're protecting him—or yourself—by keeping him at a distance, but to Damien, it might feel like you're pushing him away."

Flora's eyes clouded with concern. She looked down at her hands, a pang of guilt twisting in her gut. Damien had been nothing but supportive throughout this ordeal, yet she'd been hesitant to confide in him about the latest developments."You think so? I don't want him to feel that way. I just... I don’t want him to see how badly Alice disregards me, how I'm treated at home."

She sighed. "It's just... I'm so ashamed, Eva. Ashamed of how things are with my family, how Alice treats me. I don't want him to see this side of things."

Eva leaned back, considering her words carefully. "It's natural to want to shield him from the ugliness, but Damien loves you. He wants to be there for you, through the good and the bad. You need to let him in, or it could create a rift between you two
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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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