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title: "My Doctor Husband"
In the city that never sleeps, where glass towers rise like ambitions and time is measured in heartbeats, Dr. Alexander Reyes carved his name not just in the halls of medicine, but in the ruthless corridors of corporate power. A brilliant surgeon by training, and a visionary CEO by choice, Alexander was the man everyone admired-but few truly knew. With precision in his hands and fire in his mind, he healed with one and built empires with the other.
But behind every successful man is often a story untold-one that doesn't make headlines or annual reports.
At home, beyond the glass walls and polished titles, he was simply her husband. The man who memorized her coffee order better than his board presentations. The one who could command a surgical theater but still fumble with her favorite blanket on cold nights. And she-she was his calm in the storm, the reason his world didn't spin out of control.
She wasn't perfect-especially when it came to taking care of herself. Skipping meals, forgetting lunch while buried in her own work or thoughts. She was independent, yes, but sometimes to a fault. And Alexander? He noticed. Every missed meal, every skipped breakfast-it tugged at something deeper than worry. It was more than concern; it was love dressed as frustration, wrapped in the quiet desperation of a man who had saved hundreds but still feared failing at protecting the one person who meant everything.
In a world where he held lives in his hands every day, there was only one life that made his own worth living-hers.
This is a story of late-night dinners reheated with affection, of scoldings wrapped in tenderness, of a doctor who could treat the world-but couldn't rest until his wife ate.
This is Doctor Husband-where love is found in the spaces between rushed schedules, gentle, and every "Did you eat today?"
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