Substitute Wife For The Blind CEO

Chapter 5: Honeymoon

Ruby stirred as the scent of fresh coffee and warm pastries filled the air. Her lashes fluttered open, and for a brief moment, she forgot where she was.

Then, the events of the previous day came crashing down on her. She was now married to her sister’s fiance.

Her heart skipped a beat as she turned her head and found Stefan sitting on the edge of the bed, his posture relaxed yet poised. He was dressed casually in a black sweater and matching sweatpants, his dark hair slightly tousled. fre\e(w)ebn ov.e l\. co.m

"Good morning," his deep voice rumbled.

Ruby quickly sat up, the silky sheets pooling around her waist. Her eyes widened as she noticed the neatly arranged breakfast tray in front of her—freshly baked croissants, scrambled eggs, fruit slices, and a steaming cup of coffee.

"You had breakfast brought up?" she asked in surprise.

Stefan nodded. "I asked the chef to prepare it early. I thought you might be tired after yesterday."

Ruby swallowed hard. He was thoughtful. Attentive. That was something she hadn’t expected.

She forced a small smile. "That’s... very kind of you."

He tilted his head slightly. "You sound surprised. Shouldn’t you have like expected it? You know I would’ve cooked it myself if I could."

Ruby hesitated, choosing her words carefully since she could see he was already pointing out her differences with Ivy. "I just didn’t expect you to wake up before me."

Stefan let out a soft chuckle. "I’ve always been an early riser. Old habits."

She reached for the coffee cup, taking a small sip to steady herself. Stefan remained seated, his expression unreadable. Even without sight, it felt like he was seeing right through her.

were restless last night," he murmured

nearly choked on

you shifting in bed,"

she moved too much? Had she said

she lied quickly. "I guess

surprise, he reached out, brushing a stray strand

don’t have to pretend with me,"

If only he knew

attention back to

made her

breakfast, one thought kept replaying in her

up this deception before he found

took another sip of her coffee, trying to focus on her breakfast rather than the man sitting across from her. Stefan had been quiet for a while, but she could feel his gaze on her—or at least, the

"About our honeymoon. Where do you want

fork froze mid-air. Honeymoon? She hadn’t

placed the fork down and cleared her throat. "Oh...

say that. "But you were so excited about it before. You couldn’t stop talking about the places we’d go. I’m

Of course Ivy had made plans with him. She

perfectly fine. I just think... we should wait until after your surgery. When you can fully enjoy the experience. Though I’ve

but he nodded slowly, as if considering her

she said, forcing a small smile. "For now, let’s just focus on adjusting, and... on me helping you run

his head, his fingers tapping lightly against his knee. "Business? Really?

"What do