Chapter 95

Daylight was creeping in when Elena arrived at her boutique on the corner of Manhattan. She had just finished a meeting with Damian and was now trying to regain her focus. As she entered the boutique, the little bell above the door tinkled softly. The staff greeted her warmly, and Elena returned the gesture with a tired smile.

Once inside her office on the second floor, she had just set down her bags when the door opened again.

"Mrs. Elena, we have a guest here to see you," said ...