A Journey from Bitterness to Truth

Chapter 48

Chase and Mason were cursing up a storm in their car when Yvan pulled up in front of the grand entrance to the Boyd Mansion.

The woman beside him had never been whisked away by a man of Yvan’s stature before. Her voice was trembling with excitement. “Mr. Boyd… you… you really…”

“What’s your name?” Yvan asked, furrowing his brow.

“I’m Evie!”

Evie eagerly introduced herself, “I never imagined there would be a day you would need someone like me!”

“Evie, from now on, zip it. Whatever you see, keep it to yourself. If word ges out. I’ll make sure

you regret it.”

Evie clammed up instantly, scared and stiff by Yvan’s tone, but inside, she was buzzing with excitement.

Oh God, the man in front of her was Yvan! The Yvan that every woman in Ashton City dreamed of getting into bed with!

stroke of luck had she

shoes to offer her except for a pair of men’s slippers. Evie didn’t

years ago when Matilda was around. Back then, everything in the house was so well organized. After she was locked up, he’d thrown out

Yvan instructed, “Upstairs,

lifetime! After Evie showered and stepped out, the lights in the room suddenly shut off. Someone

on top of her had no desire to see her face, offering not an ounce of pity. treating Evie like she was just an

even thought that if this man was Yvan, she wouldn’t be

to

a sweet delusion. She lied to herself, saying it couldn’t be true; she had been brought home, after all. This man was Yvan, the prince of

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forbidden thought began to bloom within

she perhaps take Matilda’s place from five years

half an hour later, the lights

walked in, impeccably dressed as if nothing had happened, his face cold and indifferent as if she were

happiness. No matter what, she had been with Yvan.