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2026-05-23 19:59:25Eliana
The package sat on my desk like it might explode. There was a heavy cream colored card with my name embossed in gold lettering across the front.
Eliana Ashcroft.
My hands shook as I slid my finger under the seal and pulled out a letter. The header at the top of the latter made my heart stop.
International Marketing Excellence Summit - Milan.
No way. No fuckin
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