CLIPPED WINGS

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Amilah sank into the plush leather of her executive chair, the tablet in her hands feeling like a golden ticket. Her eyes were glued to the scrolling numbers, her breath hitching with every new digit. The growth of her boutique was explosive. For the first time, the dream wasn't a dream anymore, she was officially a millionaire. A giddy, breathless laugh escaped her as She pushed off from the desk and spinning her chair in a dizzying circle, the world blurring around her. She had achieved half of her life's ambition, and the adrenaline was a drug in her veins. Her first thought, however, wasn't for herself but for her team. Zaria and the others had bled for this success. They deserved more than a thank you; they deserved a bonus that would make their jaws drop. As the spinning slowed, sh

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