The Day Our Promise Breaks

Dahlia watched the car disappear into the distance, a slight smile playing on her lips.

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"Mr. Brooks, I'm sorry. This blind date wasn't really my idea, and I feel bad for taking up your time. You can just drop me off at the subway station," Evelyn said to Michael, her voice full of regret.

"Funny enough, my family put me up to this, too. How about we grab dinner anyway, just to keep the folks happy?" Michael chuckled.

"Alright," Evelyn agreed, feeling more at ease with his response.

Michael drove them to the restaurant. They walked in together, keeping a comfortable distance between them, and headed to a private room that had been booked in advance. Ever the gentleman, Michael pulled out a chair for Evelyn. "Ms. Evelyn, can I get you some wine?" Michael asked politely.

"Thanks, but I don't drink," Evelyn replied with a smile, knowing her limits.

Michael ordered himself a bottle of red wine and thoughtfully got Evelyn a hot drink.

since Rosa had specifically picked him out, Evelyn didn't

Evelyn hadn't touched her drink. He raised his wine glass slightly. "Ms. Evelyn,

picked up her hot drink and gently

took a polite sip. Michael watched her, and his

alcohol, yet a wave of dizziness hit her. Trying to shake it off, she inadvertently

and leaned over the table. "Ms. Evelyn, are

was now

to move away but felt unsteady and had to grip the table to keep herself from falling. Despite not

wrong with that drink. She realized she'd been drugged! "Are you feeling unwell? Let me take you home," Michael said, moving closer and wrapping an arm around her waist. His facade slipped,

sent him Evelyn's photo, he'd been smitten. Her

me!" Evelyn's

care why Rosa had picked such a creep. Her only thought was to escape. If she stayed in his clutches while

thinking, Evelyn grabbed a

the table and