Evangeline Characters Novels & Stories

The latter sounded disturbing to me as I felt immediate connection with Chase and his last name, it wasn't a mere coincidence. With crazily beating heart, I open the file and begin to read it. The initial pages contained Evangeline's early years when she persuaded her Master's degree through online courses and her part time job at a restaurant. I balled my fist as guilt overpowered my senses. I made her struggle to earn bread and butter by working tirelessly and serving the rich customers. She used to be treated royally by waiters. I reversed everything for her who also belonged to a rich family but not as wealthy as mine.

“Can’t you just run away? Caius will let you into his pack. You can start over with me.” Evangeline wiped the sorrow from her face, hiding it behind the same mask she wore every single day. A mask that never failed to crack in two the moment we were alone. I was the only person she had to confide in. The only person who didn’t want to use her for something. “Goddess, I wish I could.” Her fingers fell from the dress bag, only to comb through her pale locks. “Remember how I told you a year ago that I kind of owe my mother for a favor.”