The Day Our Promise Breaks

Chapter 494

Brooks was on the line. Evelyn picked up just in time. As soon as she connected, she softly called, "Brooks."

She tried to keep the tremor out of her voice, not wanting Brooks to catch on to what she'd just been through. But Brooks, ever perceptive, immediately sensed something was off and asked anxiously, "Evelyn, what's going on?"

"I'm fine, Brooks," Evelyn attempted to brush it off casually.

But Brooks, usually one to take her at her word, was uncharacteristically firm this time, his voice steady and serious. "Evelyn, don't leave me hanging. Where are you? I'm coming to get you right now!"

"I won't relax until I see you."

Even though she put on a brave front, he could hear the unusual hoarseness in her voice, a dead giveaway that she'd been crying for quite some time. There was no way he could be calm about this.

Under Brooks's insistence, Evelyn admitted she was at the entrance of her neighborhood. Brooks wouldn't let her hang up. He was nearby and dashed out the door.

of something crashing to the floor. He arrived in no time, clearly

the spot Evelyn had mentioned, he parked, jumped out of the car, and spotted her by the landscaping. It was late, and the streets were practically deserted. She was crouched on the ground, hugging

with concern as he hurried over to

jacket, wrapping it around her as he scooped her up in his arms. Evelyn was still in

feet, unbothered by

back. But Brooks held her ankle gently, his eyes soft and reassuring.

visibly more relaxed, Brooks let go of her feet, wrapping them

my place tonight.

comfortable leaving her alone in a hotel. Originally, she thought about asking Brooks to take her to Adam's place, but

barged in and nearly assaulted her, given Adam's fiery temper and the fact that he was sidelined from competing, he'd likely fly off the handle. She'd already burdened Adam enough with his injured hand.

Brooks's gentle profile and softly agreed, "Okay." Deep inside, she trusted Brooks.

over, opened the passenger door, and once again carried her like a princess. Evelyn wrapped her arms around his neck, resting her head on his shoulder,

from rushing out, and when she lifted her head, the fresh red marks on her neck were obvious. Thinking back to how she sounded on the phone, he knew the