Once the doctor left, Devyn settled the bill, her heart sinking as she eyed the diminishing balance on her bank card.

Faced with this dilemma, she wondered what she could possibly do next.

Her online shop was in its infancy, requiring a substantial injection of capital.

Moreover, her mother’s illness demanded urgent attention, and the hundred thousand from Elizabeth fell short.

A shiver ran down Devyn’s spine as she contemplated the bleak road ahead.

Surveying her mother’s room, Devyn recognized only one viable option: finish Stella’s idea as soon as possible, her sole chance at getting the necessary funds.

As evening fell, Devyn made her way straight to the studio.

With determination in her eyes, she powered up the computer, plugged in the USB drive, and opened the replicated content.

gritted her teeth and picked up the brush, translating Stella’s words into strokes

herself once again

carried a depth that

to cheat, the thought of her mother’s suffering pushed Devyn to

progressed smoothly until she reached

Devyn

knew she couldn’t match Stella’s skills, let

vision proved to

Stella’s design would render her efforts meaningless, leaving her

Devyn’s anxiety grew, her mind racing for a

she racked her brain, searching desperately

could she do

couldn’t come

let her pen fall from

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