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Chapter 131

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Chapter 131

The days that followed our peaceful conversation were a blur of contentment, filled with the quiet rhythm of our lives unfolding in ways that felt almost surreal. Stefan and I had found our rhythm—our connection was no longer just about the lingering tension that had once dominated the space between us. It was now a steady, comforting force, something that anchored us both amidst the chaos of the world outside our door.

In the weeks since Liam's birth, life had taken on a new purpose, a new focus. Stefan had been utterly dedicated, as always, but now with a fierceness that surpassed anything I'd ever witnessed. It wasn’t just about the business anymore. He poured as much attention into our son as he did into running his empire. It was as though our little family had unlocked something within him—a side of him that was tender and protective, fierce in his love.

Stefan no longer hesitated to show me just how deeply he felt, not in the form of words, but in his actions. He di
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