The Day Our Promise Breaks (Charles and Evelyn) novel Chapter 15

Evelyn was on the verge of tears. Her dignity was shattered. Anger surged through her as she fought back desperately.

In the moment his attention was diverted by Dahlia and his guard was down, she kneed him hard below the belt.

“Ugh!” Charles grunted in pain.

Seizing the moment of his agony, Evelyn flipped over, escaping from beneath him. She opened the car door and got out.

Pulling her coat tighter around her disheveled self, she hurried back to her own car in a disarray of steps and got in. Only when she locked the door did her tense nerves finally relax.

Inside the car, Charles leaned back in his seat, taking out a cigarette from the pack and lighting it.

His gaze had followed Evelyn, as he savored how she had just lain beneath him.

Her hair was in disarray, and her skin was glowing under the light. The marks he had left were like roses blooming in the snow.

Charlie’s Adam's apple bobbed as the arousal in his eyes deepened. He took a deep breath and slowly exhaled. The smoke swirled around, obscuring his expression.

Dahlia's concerned voice rang out again. "Charles, are you there?"

He responded nonchalantly, "Hmm, what's wrong?"

The lustful, husky tone of his voice traveled through the line into Dahlia's ears.

The strange sound left her stunned.

Dahlia was no stranger to such matters. That sound was a clear indication of what he had been doing.

An hour ago, Charles had his assistant take her home while he drove off himself, a cold aura enveloping him. She couldn't figure out if he was angry because Evelyn had messed with her or because she had approached Evelyn. She hadn't dared to keep him by her side.

She hadn't expected him to go find Evelyn.