Spring arrived early at the Moore estate. The trees bloomed with soft pink blossoms, the gardens came alive in vibrant color, and the air carried the scent of renewal.
It felt symbolic.
After months of turmoil, fire, and betrayal, Aurora found herself walking through the garden with a sense of peace she had never known before. Not just the peace of survival—but the peace of purpose.
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Inside the estate, Adrian wheeled into the newly refurbished boardroom, a space once filled with tension and secrets. Now, it pulsed with change. The company was healing under fresh leadership, and Adrian had become more than just a name—he was now a man whose presence commanded respect.
Aurora arrived moments later, a folder of finalized proposals tucked beneath her arm.
“The new mentorship program i
