Eden's car drifted through the familiar streets of Paris as he drove towards his father's company. His eyes remained fixed on the road ahead while a quiet sigh escaped his lips. His father was still in the hospital. But Eden couldn't stay by his side all the time. A multi-billion project now rested on his shoulders. Another sigh left him at the mere thought of it. He wasn't ready for something this big. Not even close.
Yet what other choice did he have?
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