The Day Our Promise Breaks

Chapter 179

Charles never felt the need to force himself on her. Over the last five years, their most intimate moments were in bed. He knew her body better than she did. Teasing her was second nature to him. But tonight was different...

loved him. But the reality hit hard. Her body was as cold as her words.

Charles replayed Evelyn's reaction in the car. He'd tried every move he had. Yet, she still pushed him away. His heart was pounding. He was desperate to prove something. It felt like if he could show that her body was more honest than her words, it would mean she still Did this mean she truly didn't love him anymore? Charles refused to accept that. No way.

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Brooks made sure Evelyn got home safely. Once inside, he helped her to the couch and then headed to the kitchen. He poured a glass of water, added a dash of honey, and handed it to her. "Here, have some water."

Evelyn took the glass and sipped slowly, the warmth soothing her nerves. "Brooks, thank you for tonight." If he hadn't shown up, she would have been trapped.

"I'm just glad you're okay." Brooks wanted to reach out and gently pat her hair, but instead, he held back, clenching his fist.

still with bits of scalp. She'd pulled them during

course." Just like when she asked for Sandy's blood sample, Brooks didn't pry. He could understand her intentions clearly: she no longer loved Charles. That meant there was

hair samples and put them away. Sensing the exhaustion in Evelyn's eyes, he

walked him to the door and closed it behind him. Instead of going to her room, she

Brooks headed downstairs. Charles'

car was still

Hearked outside Evelyn's

it, coat draped over his shoulders, a cigarette in his hand. The ground

the past, present,

isn't your possession," Brooks

commanding and unyielding. He couldn't

waits forever. You've

didn't see the point

further. He walked to his car and got in