Chapter 190

In a warm room at Damian's residence, the sound of a printer and keyboard typing echoed back and forth. The desk in front of them was filled with invitation design samples, various color choices, font types, and the D & T initials logo that Tamara had previously chosen.

Tamara sat cross-legged on the sofa, checking each design that had just been printed. From time to time, she marked parts she didn’t like with a pink highlighter.

"Are you sure we need to send official ...