Chapter 78: No Longer Blind

The guilt hit him like a wave. He hadn’t just hurt Ruby. He had crushed her. Turned his back on her after everything she had done for him. And now... now she was gone. Disappeared without a word. Carrying what was possibly his child.

Stefan stared at the floor, jaw clenched, as the realization set in deeper.

"I should’ve known," he muttered. "I should’ve seen it. The way she talked... the way she moved. It was never Ivy."

"I’m sorry, Mr. Winters," Doctor Sylvia said gently. "I don’t know what you’re talking about but I do know you have to stop blaming yourself and go fix it. Whatever it is."

He sat in silence for a long while, letting the weight of everything settle over him. The lies. The mistakes. The things left unsaid. Then slowly, he looked back up.

"I need to find her," he said. "No matter what it takes. I have to fix this. You’re right."

Doctor Sylvia nodded, standing as he rose to his feet. "That’s a good start."

"I’ll find her," Stefan said again, this time with more strength in his voice. "She didn’t deserve what I did. I was too busy chasing a ghost to realize the real thing was right there with me the whole time."

And with that, he turned and left the room, the scan now back in his pocket—but this time, it meant more than a piece of paper.

It was a sign. A second chance. And he wasn’t going to waste it again.

Stefan stepped out of the clinic with a heavy chest and a storm brewing in his heart.

The sun was high, people walking past him were smiling, talking, going about their day like everything was normal. But nothing felt normal to him anymore.

His footsteps were slow, like his body was moving but his mind was stuck—still at Doctor Sylvia’s office, replaying every word she said.

"Maybe she’s waiting to tell you the truth first."

"She said she’d tell you after revealing her biggest secret."

Maybe it wasn’t replying in the exact words or wording she’d said it, he knew those words were there and they haunted him.

His hands tightened around the steering wheel as he got into the car. Martin, who’d been waiting just outside, looked over with concern.

asked gently. Though Stefan hadn’t looked sick this morning or when he was taking him to the clinic, but seeing

eyes blank.

gave him a sideways glance but didn’t push further. He knew better. Stefan had a tone he used when he

picked up his phone and dialed

voice came through,

everything for the rest of today," he

"All your appointments?"

said and hung up without waiting for

of the parking space.

eyes focused on the road ahead, but his mind a thousand

in time. Back to the moment he first noticed the warmth in "Ivy’s" voice. Back to how different she had

hand when he couldn’t even see her face. That was why she’d said she loved him. Maybe they’d done some sort of plan but then she’d fallen for him

anger, pain and guilt gnawing in his inside. She’d love

He

him to listen. To let her explain. And what had he done? Chosen Ivy—blindly, stupidly, cruelly. He’d been a

as he got home, he went upstairs and sat on the edge of the bed. The same bed she used to help him into. The same bed she used to place

to tell you after revealing her biggest secret..." fre\e(w)ebn

about all of it. He needed to do something and he needed to do it now. He wouldn’t wait until it was too late.

knew where he had to start and right now, he wouldn’t

and dialed the number Ivy had given him when she came

waited as it rang once

if she’d been expecting him to

he

Eliana. Why was

Ivy sounded cautious. "Is

to

she asked, trying to keep her tone light. "Is

that why he was sounding so cold abd serious? Just because he needed to talk? Thinking

to propose to her. Did he buy something huge for her? Perhaps a car? To appreciate her maybe. She thought with

to yell at her. He needed her to think all is

pause. "Can’t you just tell me

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