Chapter 84: Unbelievable!

He didn’t sleep that night. Not even for a second. Just lay there in the heavy dark, waiting for the sun to rise like it might bring her back. f|ree(w)ebn\o.vel.com

But morning came cold and hollow.

By six-thirty, Stefan was showered and dressed in black slacks and a charcoal sweater—he’d picked up before leaving— simple but clean. His face in the mirror looked unfamiliar—haunted. He hadn’t shaved. His eyes were bloodshot, jaw tight. But he didn’t care.

He wasn’t going for a reunion.

He was going to face the woman who’d orchestrated the beginning of this collapse.

His mother. Elizabeth Winters.

The woman who had smiled and said she loved him while helping replace his bride with another. The woman who had knowingly allowed Ruby to carry the burden, thinking she was protecting him. The same woman who had welcomed Ivy back like a prodigal daughter while the real woman who had held Stefan’s heart walked out the door with tears in her eyes and a life growing inside her.

He slammed the door of the hotel room behind him without hesitation and once he got into his car, he drove off.

The streets of Zeden blurred around him, and he barely felt the weight of the steering wheel beneath his hands. His thoughts were on fire. His heart was a drum of fury.

You don’t get to call it love if it’s built on silence and betrayal. How could his mother ever do something like that? He didn’t need to think much since he’d be getting the answers straight from her any moment. He told himself as he focused on the road and soon he arrived at his mother’s place.

As he pulled into the driveway of his family’s estate, the gates opened without resistance. Familiar. Automatic.

But he wasn’t the same son returning home.

He was a man on the edge.

Elizabeth was in the sitting room when he walked in, a book in her lap, glasses perched on her nose. She looked up at the sound of his footsteps and blinked.

"Stefan," she said, surprised. "You left the office early yesterday. I was—"

He held up a hand, stopping her cold.

"Don’t," he said sharply. "Not a word. Not yet."

together, concern etched across her delicate features. "What

his voice low but thick with

confusion clouding her features even more.

like lightning. "Don’t lie to me, and don’t even pretend with me, not now. You knew the truth about Ivy. You knew she left. You knew Ruby was standing

did he know? When did he find out? Who told him? How could he have found out so soon? What had Ivy done? Had he confronted her yet? What was she to say to him now? Should she

but she didn’t know what to say, whether to come clean or

it first happened, she’d thought having Ruby step in was the best thing to do but right now, she really wasn’t sure if doing that had been the right thing or if letting Ivy back thinking she was the real person her son loved was the right thing. Everything was messed up now and she had

marry? And after she stayed, why did you cast her out that way? Why did you let Ivy return to my side knowing how she betrayed

sides. "I—

me?" he echoed, eyes wide. "By manipulating my entire life? By letting me fall in love with someone under false pretenses, only to rip her away when the

looked down. "I was

of what exactly?" he half yelled and she shook her

things together. I didn’t expect you to fall for her or for her to fall for you. I thought I could let her stay beside you until I y returned and knowing she was the one you loved, I thought letting Ruby go was the best thing to do. I didn’t know you’d fall for her or

of all this. She loved and nurtured me with everything in

"I never meant to hurt you, son. I was only looking out for you." fre\e(w)ebn ov.e

her," he said, voice like stone. "Because if I don’t—if something happens to her or the baby while

took a step forward, face

won’t just break loose, Mother. I’ll bring

out—leaving Elizabeth frozen in place, her face pale with guilt and fear, and a silence that felt far too much like

left her, his words echoing like gunshots

thing that wasn’t a lie... She loved and nurtured me with everything in her...

it wasn’t just his rage that clung to her—it was the revelation. Ruby

She hadn’t known.

it. Hadn’t

Why didn’t she say

to process it. How far along was she? Did she leave because of the baby? Did Ivy know and keep it from her? Or worse...

either of those women had

regret. No. That wasn’t who she was. She had lost control once—letting emotions blind her, letting

fix this. She had to fix

the extent of the deception. She needed to hear it from the very source of

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