ELARA The next morning, I woke up to already dressed Damien, standing by the window with his phone pressed to his ear."—I don't care what it costs. Make it happen." He hangs up when he notices I'm awake. "Morning.""Who was that?""Contractors. The foundation building." He sits on the edge of the bed and brushes hair from my face. "Construction starts next week. I want you involved in every decision, from the layout, design, and program... everything.""Damien, I still have my actual job. Senior marketing manager, remember? I can't just abandon my responsibilities to focus on the foundation.""So don't. Do both." He grins at my expression. "You're a
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