Chapter 273

Everything that happened tonight was like a scene straight out of Brooks' daydreams. He and Evelyn were just like any other couple, cooking dinner together in the kitchen, sharing a meal, and doing the dishes side by side. These everyday moments were something he'd longed for over the years.

Turns out, people are always a bit greedy. When he couldn't have it, he managed to keep his feelings in check. But now that he could be close to her, even just minutes after parting, Brooks found himself missing Evelyn already. At nearly thirty, he felt a rush of teenage-like impulsiveness, something he hadn't experienced before.

Brooks tried to rein in his emotions, but his hands seemed to have a mind of their own. At the traffic light ahead, he abruptly turned the steering wheel, making a U- turn back to her place. Pulling up outside Evelyn's building, he spotted a familiar car-it was Charles'. In that moment, Brooks was relieved he had followed his gut.

He jumped out of the car and bolted up the stairs, too impatient to wait for the elevator. Reaching Evelyn's floor, he immediately saw Charles pestering her. With a sense of urgency, Brooks rushed up and grabbed Charles by the collar, yanking him back and delivering a swift punch to his face. Charles, caught off guard, stumbled backward.

By the time Charles regained his balance, Brooks was already by Evelyn's side, pulling her into a protective embrace. Evelyn, usually so guarded, leaned into Brooks, whispering softly, "Brooks..."

were her lifeline, her body shaking like a leaf in the wind. "Brooks, get me out of here. I can't stand him,"

leave easily, and his presence had sent her emotions into a tailspin, spiraling out of control. "Okay!" Brooks answered

a fierce anger within him. But before he could get closer, Brooks's voice rang out, cold and sharp, "Charles, haven't you done enough to

Just days ago, she had nearly slipped away, and the thought of losing

Charles hesitated, his steps

anymore. Brooks scooped Evelyn up and walked away with

had been ripped

...

carried Evelyn down the stairs, she nestled into

step. "Brooks..." she called

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