The city had settled into its usual rhythm, but Elena and Sebastian’s lives felt entirely different.Gone were the days when every decision felt urgent, every headline threatening. Now, they moved deliberately, purposefully, in a space they had carved for themselves—a space that was neither dominated by ambition nor defined by fear.It began subtly, in the small details of daily life.Elena started keeping Sunday mornings sacred. No meetings. No emails. She would brew coffee, open the windows, and read on the balcony while Sebastian made a simple breakfast—toast, eggs, fresh fruit—without fuss, without schedule.Sebastian, in turn, began delegating more decisively at work. Not out of laziness, but intentionally, creating space for reflection, for growth, for presence. He even encouraged Elena to lead meetings on her own, without checking in or controlling outcomes—a test of trust, both for her and for himself.One evening, they hosted a small dinner at the penthouse. No assistants. No
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