(Author’s POV)Stefan stood a few feet away from her, his perfectly tailored charcoal suit making his already imposing frame appear even broader. Under the bright lights of the waiting room, every sharp line of his face was visible, the defined jaw, the straight nose, the calm eyes. Yet none of those features reflected the storm hidden beneath his composed exterior.For the first time in five years, he was standing in front of Ruby Vale. Not watching her through tinted car windows, not seeing her through hospital room glass, not sitting silently beside her unconscious body…She was alive and looking directly at him.His heartbeat, something he had disciplined to remain steady even during billion-dollar negotiations and hostile acquisitions, now beat so loudly that it almost drowned out every sound in the
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