Chapter 62

Trey's illness had taken a toll on his appetite, Evangeline made him some oatmeal. and carefully fed him, then gently washed his hands and face. By the time she was done, it was already the middle of the night. Once Trey was sound asleep, Evangeline could finally relax. She headed to her old room to wind down.

After a quick wash, she was so wiped out that she passed out the moment her head hit the pillow.

Walter got in from the airport well after midnight, worn out from his trip and a nasty stomach bug. He barely made it to his bed before collapsing.

Then, out of nowhere, he caught a whiff of something familiar.

It was Evangeline's signature scent.

Was he so tired he was hallucinating, or was her scent really lingering in the room?

His fingers brushed against something unexpectedly soft, and without thinking, he gave it a gentle squeeze.

Evangeline, who had been sound asleep, woke up with a start, her hand flying to her face as she cried out. She had been dreaming that a monster was pinching her cheek with such force that it yanked her out of her slumber. Blinking in confusion, she noticed a dark figure on the bed, which made her panic. She quickly snapped on the bedside light.

"Walter?"

"Evangeline?"

They both shot up, their voices overlapping in surprise.

They echoed each other once

to speak. Any trace of

vanished in an instant.

rumpled clothes, fighting off his own weariness. "What's this? You were talking about divorce two days ago, and now you're here

in the mirror Though, I admit, the Wather in the error might just be tempting

you who crept into my room while was asleep, taking liberties, she accused, pointing to her

embarrassment. He had been half asleep and had mistaken

he offered, leaning in close almost

the plug came loose, plunging the room back

Evangeline felt the warmth of his

no, stay back," said Evangeline, her voice faltering as she scooted back, nearly falling off the

pressing her back against the pillow, their

but he was as immovable

you even doing back here? Hiding out and avoiding a divorce, too cowardly to face anyone?" Evangeline, clearly

Feeling triumphant seeing the Gordon Group heir dumped in the headlines?" Walter's grip on her hand was firm, pinning her down, his gaze intense and unyielding.

eyes. "Didn't you get your answer to that a

Walter who never wanted the marriage in

He had treated her like a servant in the Gordon household for three years, nearly

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