BILLIONAIRE REDEMPTION
he Batt
ing at the mural the teenagers had worked on. The colors seemed more vivid in the morning light, the orang
wasn't enough. S
s with local businesses, art auctions-anything that might help her raise the money to buy more ti
lling her from her t
said brightly. "Any new
working on it. I'm putting toge
a suggested. "Fancy people love spending
l think about it. What about you? An
," Mia said. "We should h
on't know what I'
Mia said teasingly. "Now go save
felt a flicker of hope. It was
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previous day. The art studio had unsettled him in a way he couldn't quite explain. He told himse
is waiting in the conference room,"
rtly. "I'll be th
meeting, his phone buzzed with a t
h today? Do
ould get away with demanding his time. He replied wit
rsuit of success. But as the other executives droned on, Dominic found his mind
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and guarded, Elena was warm and open. She greeted him with a wide smile as
studying him over the rim of he
king?" Dominic rep
o enjoy life once in a while. Speaking of which, I
ightened. "Who
lena said, smirking. "
c said tersely. "I
ecause you're known for taking such a perso
He hated how easily Elen
r skin, maybe it's worth looking closer.
spection," Dominic said, his
firmly. "Before you lo
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iends and supporters of the studio. They gathered in the main room, sit
of the studio's regular volunteers. "We could invite local
down. "It could also be a chance to sho
ising auction," Mia added. "Ge
's start reaching out to artist
ude for the people around her. They believed in the stud
His presence at the studio had been unsettling, but there had been something
g to dwell on it. She had more
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ing was dark and quiet, but the faint glow of the mural was visible through the fro
dparents in Brooklyn. Life had been simpler then-full of color and possibility. But th
urned to see Sophia stepping out, her arms f
d, her tone wary. "Wha
same," Dominic repl
Sophia said pointed
in what might have bee
re looking for reasons to shut this p
ing down," Dominic said, hi
en motive she was sure must be there. But
eally here?" s
n't know why he was there, only that the studio had stirred something in him he
frustration and curiosity. Dominic Moretti was a man of contradictions, an
the battle for the st
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