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Chapter 147

Chapter 147: Sweet Care

The black luxury car glided through the quiet streets of Zeden, its headlights cutting through the still night. The clock on the dashboard glowed softly, showing the time—11:26 PM.

Ruby leaned her head against the window, her fingers idly tracing the glass as she watched familiar streets pass by, her heart oddly full and content.

She couldn’t believe she was back. Back in Zeden. Back beside Stefan. And somehow, everything felt... right. Even before they landed, Stefan had called Martin to have him wait to take them home.

Though she’d told him they could’ve just waited in the jet till morning but he’d insisted they returned home that she needed rest, and hell, yeah, she needed it.

Stefan’s hand rested lightly on her knee as Martin drove them, his thumb brushing absent circles over the soft fabric of her pants.

He hadn’t let go of her since they landed, and Ruby found herself secretly loving it. The way he hovered around her, the way his eyes never left her for too long—it was sweet, gentle, and new.

The mansion came into view at last, the sprawling estate bathed in the soft glow of the outdoor lights. It looked exactly the same, and yet somehow different—maybe because her heart wasn’t heavy with confusion or secrets she needed to spill this time.

As the car pulled to a stop, Martin quickly stepped out of the car and went around to open the door for them with a polite bow.

Stefan stepped out first, offering Ruby his hand without hesitation. She took it, smiling softly as she stepped out, the cool night air brushing her skin.

"Home," Stefan murmured, his voice warm. "Welcome home, Ruby."

Her chest fluttered at the words. Home. She wasn’t sure she’d ever thought of this place as "home" before, but now... with him by her side... it felt closer to one than anywhere else.

They walked into the grand foyer, Ruby’s eyes adjusting to the soft golden lights illuminating the space. She hadn’t taken more than three steps before her brows furrowed in confusion.

A man stood in the living room, a black medical bag by his feet. He was dressed in a crisp white coat, his expression professional yet friendly.

She didn’t need an explanation or to ask any questions to know who the person was but what she didn’t know was why a doctor would be there at that time of the night.

Ruby paused, turning to Stefan. "Um... why is there a doctor in the house? At this time?" she asked before she could stop herself.

toward the living room. "I asked Martin to arrange for one," he explained softly. "I wanted to make sure you’re okay. Sixteen hours in the air isn’t a small thing, Ruby. The doctor at Florittle specifically said you shouldn’t strain

anything on the plane," she protested,

"It could tire you out. And the last thing I ever want is for anything to happen to you or the baby

"you and the baby" so naturally made her heart skip. He wasn’t just saying it—he meant it. It was just as though he’d

bit of it. The way he was taking sweet

the doctor stepped

Mrs. Winters. If you don’t mind, this

side glance but sighed,

holding her hand as the doctor checked her vitals, asked gentle questions, and did a quick scan. The atmosphere was peaceful,

the doctor finally announced with a smile. "No stress signs.

in relief.

gratefully to the doctor, who excused himself a

them, Stefan turned back to her, his eyes warm. "Come on. Let’s get you to

him to guide her gently up the familiar grand staircase. Each step brought back memories—some good, some painful—but tonight felt different. Tonight, she didn’t feel like an intruder or an actress in someone

eyes sweeping across the space. The elegant, tasteful decor. The soft lighting. The massive

that of when she first stepped in there... how everything had been beautiful, yet, she’d

the same," she murmured softly.

faintly. "That’s because Ivy never stayed long enough to change

she teased lightly, her

what you think," he murmured softly. "Not what I

in his voice. For a second, she felt the

he whispered. "You need

hesitated, then

her settle onto the bed, pulling the soft covers over her before sitting beside her for a moment longer. His fingers brushed over her hair, tucking a stray strand behind

well, Ruby," he murmured, his voice soft as velvet.

couldn’t remember the last time she felt this safe, this... wanted.

thought before sleep claimed her was simple but

him being on this bed beside her, cuddling her, his warm breath

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