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 hit to

to offer her except

the shoe rack, but he couldn’t help thinking back to five e 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 all her belongings, and yet, the absence. lingered

Yvan instructed, “Upstairs, take

a lifetime! After Evie showered and stepped out, the lights in the room

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

Yvan, she wouldn’t be able to tell in

he have to turn

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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thought began to bloom within her.

Matilda’s place from

all over, half an hour

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

pang of bitterness, quickly replaced by a surge of happiness. No matter what, she had been with Yvan. Maybe this would mark a turning