All Chapters of My toyboy is Alpha King: Chapter 121 - Chapter 130

Evelyn's POV Days turned into weeks, and Francis' confession still lingered in the air. I tried to maintain my distance, but he seemed to be everywhere. Every morning, I'd find a new bouquet of flowers waiting for me outside the TV station, accompanied by an assortment of gourmet meals.My friends would often tease me, asking if I'd received the latest delivery from my "admirer". I'd shake my head, insisting I didn't need them, but Rachel would swoop in, her eyes sparkling with excitement."Give them to me, then!" she'd exclaim, and I'd laugh, handing over the flowers.One of my friends, Sophia, chimed in, "If you keep getting flowers at this rate, your house is going to turn into a greenhouse!" She grinned mischievously. "You could open your own flower shop!"Rachel let out a wistful sigh, her gaze drifting off. "You're so lucky, Evelyn. Francis isn't giving up easily. I doubt he'll stop anytime soon."We shared a laugh, but I couldn't shake off the feeling of frustration. I playful

Evelyn's pov Francis' confession had become a spectacle, drawing attention from everyone around us. I felt my face burn with embarrassment as Francis continued to act cute and coquettish, refusing to back down."Francis, stop," I warned, trying to keep my cool.But Francis just smiled, his eyes sparkling with determination. "I won't stop until you give me a response, Evelyn," he said, his voice low and persuasive.Just as I was about to lose my patience, Dylan appeared out of nowhere, his presence a timely interruption. "Francis, give it a rest," he said, his voice firm but controlled.Francis' face fell, but he reluctantly backed off, his eyes never leaving mine. I let out a sigh, feeling a mix of relief and frustration. I didn't know what else to do – Francis would stop at nothing until he got a satisfying answer from me.And now, with us all trapped on this island together, it was even harder to avoid him than it had been at work. I felt like I was running out of options, and Fran

Evelyn's POV I trudged along, my eyes fixed on Evelyn as she expertly led our group through the forest, pointing out the best spots to pick mushrooms and collect spring water. Kyra walked alongside her, asking, "Evelyn, how do you know all this? You're like a wilderness expert or something."Evelyn chuckled, her ponytail bouncing behind her. "No specific explanation, I guess. Just a lot of trial and error."Liam, ever the curious one, piped up, "Have you done a show like this before?"Evelyn shook her head. "Nope, this is my first time."Liam nodded. "Well, if you need any help, just ask. We're all in this together."Kyra chimed in, "Yeah, we're a team."I listened with uncomfortable silence, my mind wandering as Kelly droned on beside me. But my attention snapped back to Evelyn as she leaped across a narrow stream, her movements fluid and carefree.Memories of our childhood surfaced, and I was hit with a pang of nostalgia. I recalled Evelyn sitting on a tree branch, looking so innoc

Evelyn's POV As we navigated the dense jungle, the sounds of the forest floor crunching beneath our feet served as a reminder of the isolation that surrounded us. Dylan's eyes scanned our surroundings, his gaze lingering on the cameras that dotted the landscape before returning to me. We walked in silence, the tension between us palpable, until we stumbled upon a patch of herbs nestled among the underbrush.Dylan's expression turned serious, his voice low and urgent. "Evelyn, I need to tell you something. My sister, Lucy, has set her sights on you. You're in danger."I felt a shiver run down my spine as his words hung in the air. Dylan's eyes locked onto mine, his gaze burning with intensity. "I've kept my distance from you in the past, deliberately pushing you away to prevent you from becoming my weakness. But now that you're inevitably involved, I hope we can stand together."I could see the sincerity in his eyes, the truth etched on his face. But I was tired, exhausted from trying

Evelyn's POV In the dead of night, when the world was shrouded in darkness, a deadly king cobra had slithered into the tent, its presence as silent as a ghost. I lay frozen, my heart pounding in my chest, as the snake's unblinking eyes fixed on me, its gaze piercing through the darkness.Alexandra's sudden movement caught my attention, and I watched in horror as she pulled Kelly out of