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61. One last weekend

Author: Kay Chester
last update publish date: 2026-03-09 04:11:44

Damien's POV

The rumors had spread through Sterling faster than I expected.

By the time I sat down at my desk the next morning, I’d already overheard three different conversations, my name and Elena’s spoken in lowered voices in the hallway.

"Mr. Blackwell, did you see the internal memo about the…"

"Later," I said, cutting off my colleague without looking up from my laptop.

She hesitated at my door for a second, then left quietly.

I sat there, staring at the screen, the words blurring together
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Oh Damien :( i hope things will be kinder for you my loves in the futureeeee <333
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