Love Beyond the Mask by Adelaide Sinclair

Chapter 890

In the quiet hours of the clinic's closing time, the presence of Ludwik, a figure of imposing stature and undeniable grace, immediately captivated the attention of the reception nurses. His appearance was so striking, his features so perfectly chiseled, that for a moment, they were all entranced, their gazes fixed upon him. Yet, the air of authority and slight intimidation that he carried with him caused a momentary pause in their steps. Dressed in a tailor-fit suit that accentuated his commanding presence, Ludwik was not someone to be taken lightly.

The nurses exchanged unsure glances, deciding it was best to fetch the clinic's leading plastic surgeon for assistance.

Suddenly, a child's voice broke through the tension. "Daddy!"

All eyes turned toward the source - a child of cherubic beauty was descending the clinic's spiral staircase, his school backpack slung over his shoulder. Accompanying him was Dr. Jones, the clinic's renowned specialist in facial aesthetics for women.

Dr. Jones, with the child in tow, approached Ludwik. "Sweetheart, I've been helping you look for your parent. Have you found him?"

"Yes, Dr. Jones, he's right there," the child replied, pointing toward Ludwik.

Dr. Jones, her voice uncertain as she indicated Ludwik's direction. "Dr. Jones, it seems

Ludwik's gender- the clinic saw its fair share of male clients - but rather the extraordinary beauty of his features, which

paused in admiration before regaining her composure. Confirming the

of gratitude, seemed to offer Dr. Jones an envelope, a common Western gesture of appreciation. The nurses, understanding the gesture, couldn't help but feel a twinge

talk in your office?" Ludwik inquired, his tone both respectful and slightly flirtatious, stirring

Ludwik's demeanor shifted slightly, becoming more assertive as he locked the door behind them, causing Dr. Jones

into her voice as

clarified their intention was merely to seek

knowledge, was taken aback when Sammy revealed his tech-savvy skills had allowed him to access client information from her computer while he had been under her care earlier in

of modern technology and old-school intimidation left Dr. Jones feeling cornered and fearful, wondering how a simple afternoon at the clinic had spiraled into a

if I were you," he warned, his voice

the tee, slipped off his blazer with a fluid motion, rolling up