Chapter 902

In the Vibrant Oasis Residences, Evelyn prepared and had dinner on her own. After a brief rest on the sofa, she headed to the bathroom for a shower, preparing for an early night’s rest.

While in the shower, a faint sound of the front door creaking open echoed through the apartment. Assuming it was Thalassa returning, Evelyn didn’t think much of it.

Upon finishing her shower, Evelyn entered the living room dressed in pajamas, only to freeze in shock. There, on her couch, sat a man-an unwelcome presence that made her heart skip a beat.

It was Bruce.

Evelyn recoiled, anger flaring in her eyes as she confronted him, “Bruce, how in the world did you get a key to my place? What are you doing here? Get out. Now!”

vehemently towards the door, her chest heaving

once scholarly and gentle, twinkled with mischief. “I had a locksmith make me a copy. Your home is my home, Evelyn. Why shouldn’t I be

sight of Evelyn, fresh from the shower with droplets of water glistening on her skin, stirred something within Bruce. Though years had etched their stories upon her face, her figure remained as slender and enticing as

voice was sharp with indignation, trying to veil the creeping fear

her voice trembling as much as her resolve, not daring

with a predatory glint in his eyes. “Evelyn, I’ve been thinking about what you said that you’ve been with other men. I doubt that’s true. You’re just

the dining table, her anger mixed with panic. “Bruce,

erratic and dangerous. Without confirming or denying his suspicions, she hoped the mention of their daughter would quell his

his laugh was chilling and triumphant. “It’s been years since I’ve tasted you, Evelyn. Since you claim there’s been no one else, let’s

“What are you trying to do?” she cried out, fumbling for the chair to defend

twisting it behind

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