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CHAPTER 67

Author: Jane Samuel
last update Last Updated: 2025-08-24 23:59:30
SERENA’S POV

The next few days after that fabric shopping with Mae was just a blur of us setting stuffs up. First, getting a mini sized hall to house our little business. A few sewing machines, cutting & ironing tables, mannequins, pattern papers, mirrors… and every other thing important thing. Next, we moved to setting it all up, and honestly, this was my one of my favorite parts.

Stressful no doubt, but I was all smiles throughout. Possibly because it was all coming together so fast, thanks to Eliot’s card still in my possession. I was going to use his money for as long as I could. He owed me so much more.

“Oh my God, thank you so much, Madam! This place is beautiful.”

Hear that? That’s the sound of Mae happily thanking me after i got her a fully furnished apartment not too far from our rented hall.

That’s Eliot’s card speaking. Money well spent as far as I was concerned.

Anyways, we quickly got into fabric sorting & arranging after she moved in, until finally, sketching. The part th
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