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"Can we read one now?" "Sure, buddy." I sat in the chair on his other side, opening the first book. But my attention kept drifting to Evangeline, to the way she naturally anticipated Theo's needs, the way she'd built this whole life without me. After finishing two books, Theo yawned. "Someone's tired," Evangeline said gently. "How about a nap?" "Not tired," Theo protested, even as his eyes drooped. "Just rest your eyes for a bit. We'll be here when you wake up."

She fidgeted with her fingers and swallowed tightly. "You were only nice to your family, and you loved Caroline so much. So, I thought that if your father had nothing, there could be conflicts here and there, and it would make it easier for me to get close to you." “That's not a valid reason, but I'm more concerned about the other wrongdoings you've committed," Garvin inquired. Evangeline confessed, "I've married men and divorced them for financial gain. I've also lied about my age and constantly lied about Caroline. It was all because I wanted to be close to you. I craved your attention."

The girl who appeared out of nowhere and disappeared just as quickly. "Evangeline," she says, closing her book. Her voice is calm, like she was expecting me. "You look terrible."

I instructed and she nodded curtly. With that, I left the building and went back home, irritated and angry because I’d allowed that scumbag to ruin my day. Now because of him, my headache was back with full force. When I got to the penthouse, I found Evangeline asleep on the couch in the private office lounge. She'd apparently been reading, now the book rested on her chest with one arm hanging off the side and her hair everywhere. The image stopped me in my tracks and my chest tightened because of how peaceful and comfortable she looked.

"You ready to talk yet?" she asked me and I nodded, grabbed her hand, and walked out the back door to the porch. The dogs were playing outside under the moonlight. Evangeline had left after the last phone call from the Council because now things needed to be put into action to try and fix whats wrong. But we needed some other people to help out to see if we could find out what was wrong with her. I could see her thoughts churning in her head as she came out back with me. I tried to pull her to me as we say on the porch but she sat in her own seat and sighed softly as our friends surrounded us.

Chapter 56 Evangeline stood in front of the full-length mirror in her bedroom, carefully adjusting the hem of her dress. She chose a sophisticated, deep green dress that accentuated her figure without being too revealing. She needed to look confident and composed, especially after the events of the past night. She brushed her hair back, securing it with a delicate clip, and applied a touch of makeup to highlight her features. Today, she would visit Klein at his company, determined to clear the air and assert her place in their relationship.

They would be allowed to explore and fight for themselves, but I would always be one step behind them, ready to guide and catch them if they wanted me to. After three years of dotting over Cyrus and Amber, another girl was added to our family, our little Eva. She made my dream of being outnumbered by girls come true. Nana Evangeline passed away a day after Eva came out. She said she was ready to be with her mate because Andrea was already living the life she had always wanted for her. She died peacefully in her sleep that night. No sickness, no pain. Her face was smiling. And although it brought too much pain for Andrea, we both know that Nana was finally happy, back in her mate’s embrace.

They were pictures of Evangeline when she was younger. Evangeline Bright, daughter of Gray Bright and Lisa Bright. Only daughter. I read everything there was to know about her childhood. “How did she meet Alex?” I asked, my eyes still on her picture. Andreas sighed. “They had met in a art gallery Evangeline had owned.” He answered. “She draws?” Grayson chipped in. Andreas shook his head. “No, she does not. What she does is that she collects popular pieces and places them in her gallery. Not just that, she pays artists to draw what she tells them to.”

No class. "I know." it was Evangeline’s turn to roll his eyes. "But I have to deliver some books to the library and I know he will be there. And then I’ll find a way for him to know my feelings.” [...] Evangeline woke up willing to make Ruby fall at her feet. It was another hot day in the Bronx and she was alone in the trailer. Taking advantage of Leah’s lack, Evie tasted all her dresses and opted for the most flowery. He had thin straps, valued her breasts and was slightly above the knee. After putting on her shoes that she thinks will be lucky and get the books that would be returned, Evie leaves her trailer.

"The two of them did not disturb each other, and they spent a harmonious afternoon together." "Emberly was afraid that Evangeline, who couldn't sit still, would make trouble. She took some novels and wanted to show them to Evangeline, but when she saw such a harmonious scene outside the door, she couldn't help but be shocked." What was her daughter doing? Were those papers used for calligraphy? What the hell! Evangeline was practicing calligraphy?