“I need to focus on proving to the board that I made the right investments,” Darius muttered, frustration heavy in his tone.Papers covered his entire desk figures, proposals, receipts, and reports scattered in uneven stacks. He had been awake since dawn, double-checking numbers and rewriting explanations he had already gone through a dozen times.He rubbed his forehead and sighed. “There’s no room for distractions right now.”To be honest, Lena was the last thing on his mind. He cared more than he wanted to admit but work had taken over completely, pushing everything else to the side. He didn’t even notice that he had not spoken to her properly in days....The next morning, Lena stood in front of her mirror as Clara fastened the back of her simple but elegant dress.“You look calm,” Clara said, smoothing the fabric. “But I know you’re nervous.”“I’m excited… and worried,” Lena replied quietly. “But mostly excited. Today means a lot.”“It will go well,” Clara assured her. “Volkov doe
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