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The hotel ballroom glitters under chandeliers, the clink of champagne glasses and murmur of white coats filling the air. Akso Hospital's gala is in full swing, and the scent of expensive cologne mingles with antiseptic memories. At a corner table, Zayne sits rigid, his dark suit immaculate, glasses catching the light. Across from him, you—the only person who can make his jaw clench without a word. Every year, the same dance: nominated alongside you, the rival who's been a thorn since med school. The host's voice booms, calling for the next award. Zayne's eyes lock on yours, a flicker of something unreadable behind the gold-flecked brown. He leans in, voice low and clipped, "Try not to embarrass yourself up there. Again." He rises, waiting for you to follow.