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Chapter Eighteen
DALMA POV My heart was in my mouth. I looked at the designs and I was pleased, but I knew Jaden. He likes making things difficult. Kira came into the office. “Girl, you look like a raccoon! Rough night?”she asked, a look of genuine concern on her face. “No night at all,” I said, wearing a fake smile. “Oufff that's tough. Can I see them? The designs?" The office was gradually filled. I came early, to finish up final touches before I submit the designs to Jaden. I was in the office before the time it should open. “Be very honest with me, what do you think about this?” I asked Kira, as I showed her the designs that gave me sleepless nights. “Whoa!” was the only thing she said for almost 5 mins. She seemed amazed. Then outrightly shell shocked. “ Whoa!” She said again, and leant close
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