The Day Our Promise Breaks

Evelyn clung to Charles, her body bouncing as he walked. The bouncing made her stomach churn. Her beautiful face twisted in discomfort. Just as they reached the bedside, Evelyn felt a wave of nausea.

Charles' expression changed instantly, and his steps halted. "Evelyn, don't you dare..."

Before Charles could finish his threatening words, Evelyn vomited all over him. All he could say was, "Wow." The arousal in him was instantly doused.

Without hesitation, he flung Evelyn onto the bed as if discarding trash.

Evelyn let out a muffled groan of discomfort.

Charles stood by the bed, staring at Evelyn, who had vomited all over him yet remained clean herself. His face darkened.

The wine was fragrant, but the vomit was extremely foul-smelling. The pungent smell aggressively invaded his nostrils. It was nauseating.

At that moment, Charles felt an urge to strangle Evelyn. He couldn't bear it for a second, turned and strode into the bathroom.

Half an hour later, Charles emerged from the bathroom with a cold face. He put on the new clothes that were delivered, didn't glance at Evelyn again, and left with a scowl.

The following month was a busy one for Evelyn.

She devoted all her energy to winning the million-dollar prize in the competition and buying Charlie a burial plot in a good location.

her heart and soul into her work.

blink, it was the day

Evelyn ran

Evelyn approached him respectfully

pleased. He was always serious, but now his face softened with

admiration evident in his eyes. He couldn't help but sigh, "Evelyn, I knew it. As long as you participated, you would definitely be the champion." He had said the same thing to her five years ago, so bringing it up now made his intentions

somewhat surreal. She had given her all in this competition, but until the very last moment, her heart was still in

to lay Charlie to rest as soon as possible, hoping that Charlie could be reincarnated

to be cherished and pampered. In this life, being

and asked cautiously, "Samuel, what

looking forward to your celebration. Don't forget to invite me." Samuel patted Evelyn's shoulder. That was

held back tears,

lips, striding into the nearby restroom. She locked the door behind

...

the restroom. She had

decided to grab

walked

a distance, she saw two familiar figures. It

Charles' arm, looking so

of the competition were walking with them and extremely respectful