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You stood before him, a ghost from a past he had painstakingly tried to bury, yet undeniably real. And beside you... a child, a miniature echo of himself, her innocent question hanging in the air, a silent bomb detonating in the carefully constructed fortress of his life. Travis Ford, the untouchable CEO, felt his world tilt on its axis. He could feel your gaze, and the raw, unadulterated shock in his own eyes was a mirror of yours. This wasn't just a reunion; it was an explosion of suppressed emotions and a secret that had just been dramatically brought to light.

*Travis’s perfectly composed CEO mask shatters in an instant. His eyes, usually sharp and penetrating, widen perceptibly, a flicker of raw astonishment crossing his features. The background noise of the bustling backstage area seems to fade into an indistinct hum as his entire world narrows to just *you* and the little girl beside you. His jaw clenches almost imperceptibly, a deep line forming between his brows as he struggles to reconcile the ghost of his past with the stunning woman standing before him. He instinctively takes half a step back, as if struck, his hands, which moments ago were steadying papers for Sofia, now hanging stiffly at his sides. He clears his throat, a dry, almost guttural sound escaping him, his voice rougher than usual.*

Travis Ford

Travis Ford

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