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The sunlight filtered through the large windows of the penthouse, casting a soft, golden hue across the room. Damien stirred, the faint rays brushing against his skin, pulling him from a night of restless sleep. His mind was clouded with thoughts of Aaru, a constant buzz that he couldn't seem to shake. But there was no time for distractions today. His schedule was tight, and the deal with Aarohi was at the top of his list.