Chapter 95: Divorce?

The morning sun filtered through the beige curtains of Stefan’s hotel room, casting long golden stripes across the floor.

Dressed in a navy-blue shirt and black slacks, Stefan stood in front of the mirror, running a comb through his still-damp hair.

A calm expression covered his face, but beneath it was a storm of emotions—restlessness, guilt, and a strong, unwavering resolve.

Martin, his ever-reliable valet, entered the room with Stefan’s suitcase in hand. "I’ve packed the essentials and left the rest in storage, just like you asked."

"Thanks, Martin," Stefan said, grabbing his sunglasses. "Let’s head out. You’ll return the car keys after dropping me off."

"Yes, sir." Martin nodded, already wheeling the suitcase towards the door.

As they made their way down to the hotel parking lot, Stefan’s fingers itched to call Ethan with updates. But he decided to do that was they were on their way. f\r(e)ewe.b no\vel.com

Once they were on the highway, the trees blurring past the window, he pulled out his phone and dialed Ethan and the call connected after the third ring.

"What’s up, man?" Ethan answered. His voice was groggy, as though he hadn’t been up long.

"I’m good," Stefan said, his tone low but certain. "I’m on my way to the airport."

There was a pause as Ethan tried to understand Stefan’s words. "Airport? What for?"

"I’m flying to Florittle."

"You’re coming here? Why? For a business meeting?" he asked, confused.

"Im coming to find Ruby, man," Stefan said, his voice firm.

"Wait—what?" Ethan sounded more alert now. "Stefan, why would you do that? I’m already here looking for her. There’s no point in both of us running around, is there?"

"I understand. Trust me, I do but I can’t sit back and wait for updates anymore," Stefan said quietly. "I don’t think I’ll be able to breathe until I see Ruby for myself. Until I know she and the baby are okay."

Florittle. I’m checking airport CCTV footage

at least I’ll be doing something. I need to do this, Ethan. I’ve already failed her once. I can’t sit back and wait to

pause before Ethan finally said, "Okay. But what the company? You can’t just walk away from everything. Don’t tell me you’re leaving it with your uncle. You

someone who is capable. More than

seconds. "Oliver?" Ethan guessed, a hint of realization in his voice. He had

"Yes, Oliver."

makes sense. But still, I don’t think

eyes were fixed on the road ahead, jaw set with

your mother?" Ethan asked when he realized that Stefan’s mind was already made. "Did you tell her? Maybe she can

orchestrate this entire mess. If she hadn’t backed Ivy, if she hadn’t silenced Ruby... none of this would’ve happened. I wouldn’t be chasing shadows. We would’ve settled everything thar day

it that way, then you’re also at fault, you know that, right? You didn’t trust Ruby when she needed you to. You didn’t see her pain. You didn’t see

see her in my dreams, hear her voice when I close my eyes. I betrayed the one person who stood by me. That’s why I’m not happy. That’s why I can’t sit still. That is why I need to find her,

for two days now. She called me—asked me to talk to you. She wants to help. She regrets what she did, Stefan. Maybe you

not ready to face

give her the chance to redeem herself," Ethan said gently. "Just like you’re trying to redeem yourself

head back against the seat, closing his eyes for a moment. "Maybe," he said at last. "I will. But

push. "Fair

broken only by the soft hum of tires against asphalt. Then Stefan spoke again,

what?"

"The lawyer is taking them to Ivy any moment from

didn’t expect that so soon. But I’m glad. That’s one step in the right direction. Let’s just hope Ivy signs them without

hope so too,"

promised. "I’ll send you the house address

a.m. Should land around seven or eight in

you myself." Ethan’s tone softened. "We’ll find her, Stefan.

small, hopeful smile. "Thanks,

"Safe travels, man."

revealing a clear path ahead. A path he was determined to walk—no matter how long it took—to find

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