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I was so happy... until...."Tarzan—"My heart stopped and the world tilted.That single word shattered the fragile hope I'd pieced together in the last few seconds.I must have misheard. Mitch.It should have been Mitch.Lena loves me. Lena will always love me.How could she have forgotten that?"I love you, Tarzan. I just want you to know that," she said, then added a quiet, almost shy, "Thanks."The crowd erupted in applause.I couldn't lift my head. I scoffed as tears burned behind my eyes, and I let them fall, hot and silent, down my cheeks.I am losing it.For a second I was actually happy thinking she was referring to me.A heavy hand landed on my shoulder. I flinched."Man..." Jake's voice was low, careful. "Pull yourself together. It's not the end of the world."But it was. It felt like it was.I couldn't bear the weight in my chest—the years I'd swallowed, the humiliation I'd accepted in the name of being a house husband, all for a chance to reach out to Lena.I should'

Soon, she turned her head in my direction. Our eyes met, and the smile on her face vanished. Did I frighten her? Was there something in my expression that made her smile drop? I couldn’t look away, no matter how hard I tried. My eyes refused to leave her. She glanced at me several times while continuing her conversation, her smile growing increasingly forced. I hated being the reason it had disappeared. I had reached my limit. I couldn’t keep pretending anymore. I couldn’t keep swallowing words that were slowly destroying me. “Sir…” My driver’s voice cut through the chaos in my mind. “Should I drive Ms. Lena home first?” I slowly turned toward him. “The keys?" He hesitated. “But, sir… the after-party. Mr. Eric said your presence is important.” I looked at him. One look was enough. His words died instantly. Without another sound, he handed me the keys. My gaze returned to Lena. She had finished speaking with the others and was carefully lifting the hem of

My gaze lingered on her tear-streaked face. Every tear that rolled down her soft cheeks carved itself into my soul.I hate the sight of it. Slowly..I lifted my hand and brushed my thumb across her cheek, catching a tear before it could fall. The warmth of her skin against my fingertips made my heart ache. I gently slipped her hands from my face before rising to my feet. She remained kneeling for a heartbeat, looking up at me with those wide, vulnerable eyes before slowly standing with me. "Lena..." I cupped her cheek again, unable to stop touching her, as though reassuring myself she was truly here. "Yes?" she whispered, sniffling softly. Her lips were slightly parted. My eyes drifted to them. The world around us disappeared, even my own heartbeat faded beneath the magnetic pull between us. I traced my thumb over her damp cheek, my fingers lingering just beneath her jaw. Every instinct inside me begged to close the tiny distance separating us. My voice came

The door had barely clicked shut behind us before I had her pressed against it, my body caging hers, hands already roaming—over her shoulders, down her arms, gripping her hips like she might vanish if I let go. “Fuck, Lena,” I breathed against her neck, lips trailing fire along her jaw. “I missed you. I missed this. I missed us.” Her laugh came out shaky, breathless. “You’re shaking.” I pulled back just enough to look at her. She was right—my hands trembled against her waist, tremors running through my fingers as if I’d been standing in the cold for hours. A rough laugh escaped me. “Of course I’m shaking.” I pressed my forehead to hers, eyes closed. “A year, Lena. A whole goddamn year without you, fuck it all—” My voice cracked. “I missed you so much it hurt. Every single day. Every single night." Her hands came up to cup my face, thumbs stroking my cheekbones with heartbreaking tenderness. “I know,” she whispered. “I know, baby. I felt the same.” I kissed her again—s

Without another word, I scooped her up into my arms, lifting her clean off her feet.She let out a surprised little squeak that melted into a delighted giggle, her arms winding tight around my neck as I carried her toward the bedroom.“I forgot how strong you are,” she whispered, her lips brushing my ear. “You’re sexy as hell, you know that?”A low growl rumbled in my chest as I nuzzled into her shoulder the whole short distance. “Fuck, you keep talking like that, and I’m not gonna make it to the bed.”She laughed, soft and breathless. “Then don’t. Right here. I don’t care.”“No,” I said, kicking the bedroom door open with my foot. “You deserve a bed. You deserve everything.”I set her down gently on the edge of the mattress—but the second her feet touched the floor, my hands were already on her dress, pushing the fabric down her shoulders.“God, you’re so fucking beautiful,” I breathed, obsessed, clinging to her like she was my lifeline. “Missed every part of you. Can’t stop touching