The Day Our Promise Breaks

Chapter 330

With a bold claim of ownership, Charles texted, "Brooks, Eve is mine. Always has been, always will be. Keep your distance."

After hitting send, he didn't bother waiting for Brooks' reaction. He swiftly blocked Brooks, turned off Evelyn's phone, and set it aside.

With that done, Charles looked down at Evelyn nestled in his arms, his thumb gently tracing her face, pausing at her slightly parted lips. Following his heart, he leaned in and placed a soft kiss on her tender lips, resisting the urge to deepen it. Not because he didn't want to, but because it just wasn't the right moment. So, he kept it light.

Then, with the utmost care, he adjusted Evelyn to make her more comfortable. She was right there in his arms, her scent enveloping him, filling him with deep contentment. He instinctively tightened his hold on her. His Eve was still there. He could hold her close, drift off with her in his arms, and it felt like a slice of heaven.

Charles closed his eyes, content, and was asleep in no time. It had been ages since he'd slept so well. The two years she was gone felt like being lost in a fog, like the time he couldn't find Debbie. Sleep was a rare commodity back then.

As the night wore on, just as he had settled into a deep sleep, his phone's ringtone startled him awake. It was a familiar tune, one his sleepy brain quickly identified as Dahlia's call.

Slowly opening his eyes, he saw Evelyn frown slightly in her sleep, disturbed by the noise. The phone was outside, so the sound was muffled, but still enough to wake someone who slept lightly.

her forehead, then carefully slipped his arm out from under her, getting up quietly and tiptoeing out of the room. Shutting the door softly behind him, he picked

was annoyed at being woken up, his tone softened instinctively for

"Daddy... sob..."

voice on the other end, and she burst into

cry.

Charles immediately shifted to full-on dad mode. With a little reassurance, Sandy managed to calm down a bit and sniffled, "Daddy, Mommy's really sick. Her head's burning

Mommy, but she wouldn't wake

Please, Daddy, save her. I don't want to lose

fears spilled out

darling, don't cry. Daddy's on

to get dressed. He kept the call connected,

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