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!

had she

Evie inside, realizing there were no spare shoes to offer her except for a pair of men’s slippers. Evie didn’t mind

Back then, everything in the house was so well organized. After she was locked up, he’d thrown out all

off the memories, Yvan instructed, “Upstairs, take

was bragging rights for a lifetime! After Evie showered and stepped out, the lights in the

top of her had no desire to see her face, offering not an ounce of pity. treating

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

to turn off

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 Ashton

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began to bloom within her.

take Matilda’s place from

over, half an hour later, the lights came

if nothing had happened, his face cold and indifferent as if she were

happiness. No matter what, she had