Evelyn Hugo Based On Novels & Stories

Evan’s grip tightened on his gun, every step driven by the need to find her—and make Hugo pay. Evan reached the room but found it deserted, lined only with barrels of wine stacked against the damp concrete walls. He cursed under his breath, climbing the stairs back to the main house, his pistol still drawn. Hugo wasn’t there—he’d slipped away. Evan pushed into Hugo’s private room, a lavish space with a four-poster bed and heavy curtains, but it was empty, the desk scattered with papers, a half-drunk glass of whiskey glinting in the morning light.

“Estelle, are you alright?” Only she was good in this house. At least she still believed that I was not as bad as people say. "What has happened to you?" Valerie turned to Hugo. "What happened?" Hugo shrugged lightly. “I just arrived but she's already like that. I just want to get some wine.” He walked over to get a bottle of wine that was not far from where I was. Valerie kept checking on me and even took good care of me. I was thankful that it was close. If she hadn't come, I would have died at Hugo's hands. He always had a way of hiding all his crimes including the dead body of the pregnant girl he killed when I was little.

Hugo also said: "To be remembered and played over and over again, even if our love might fade a little later because of time. Duh, Hugo's words are becoming more and more dangerous for Hera. So, right, she didn't move when Hugo approached and gave her a quick peck on the forehead. Was that an invitation to the hotel? Even though Hugo got the invitation from Samuel, but still. Fortunately, Hera's heart was healthy and safe when the invitation and the question of what to do at the hotel came up. Besides, Hugo's face holds a lot of secrets. "Your uniform," Hugo asked as he helped Hera put her suitcase inside. "Already." After graduating from college, Hera was still working as an intern in Beatr

I quickly grabbed the remote and turned on the volume louder. "Hugo was spotted leaving an infamous hotel in France with a beautiful blond at 4AM. It wasn't the first time we've spotted these two together, but they have been photographed hanging out lately for the past few days too. They were seen exiting a club a few nights ago and was even caught having meals together. After having a brief relationship with Melody Carmichael, he's out again sporting his new woman in France. Who is Hugo's new mystery woman? Everyone's buzzing about her."

Hugo already knew Evan's true background. It was precisely with that knowledge that he understood that Cain had no way of touching Evan or him. … "How odd. How is Evan able to make Mr. Wells apologize to me? Things just don't add up…" Back at the Golden Residence, Graham and the three heiresses were still struggling to understand how Evan was the reason Hugo had come. Even Hazel, Roxanne, and Anya, who proclaimed to know Evan best, couldn't figure it out. Was Evan secretly someone important? Yet, not even Darius, who was practically at his peak right now, could ever make someone at Hugo's level bow like that.

“Hugo! Mr. Hugo, no, Mr. Doyle! I’m sorry! Please spare me this time. I won’t get involved in your business again. Plus, I know a much prettier girl. How about I introduce you to her instead?” Last night, Yvette ruined Hugo’s fun. He invited a few girls out for drinks and deliberately got one of them drunk, planning to bring her to a hotel. However, Yvette called the police on him. The police arrived right on time and arrested Hugo. The Doyles were an influential family in Sunleigh City. Thus, it was easy for him to find out that she was the one who called the police. Now that Hugo was seeking revenge, she quickly apologized with a smile, “She’s much more beautiful than the one yesterday. If

he stated simply. “Sorry, what now?” I said, unable to hide my confusion. “I asked if you believed it… that Adrian defiled and killed Isabella?” The world tilted and I paused. My heart lurched into my throat. Firstly because it was the first time I had ever heard Hugo refer to Adrian by name, and the second shock was how much he knew. Of course, a part of me shouldn’t have been surprised… Hugo was like a ghost in this house. Invisible, but everywhere. Adrian had underestimated him. He was hidden, but he knew everything. But how much of my conversations with Romano did he hear?

Evelyn just wanted to escape from Grace. "You really are a foolish girl, Eve," Grace taunted. "What's wrong with marrying Mr. Marco?" "No, I don't want to! Don't take me away!" Evelyn shouted. Not wanting to get into the car, Evelyn sat down on the asphalt, making it difficult for Hugo to take her away. "Miss, don't do this," Hugo said, but Evelyn didn't listen. She was too weak; this was the only effort she could make. "Just drag her." Because of Grace's order, Hugo, who was about to drag Evelyn's body roughly, was stopped by a hand.

It all felt surreal; it was too fucking good to be true that Hugo was still alive. She pulled away from the hug, her eyes searching my face for something, but my gaze drifted to Hugo. And she followed my gaze to Hugo, still in the interrogation room. "Um, you must be wondering if you are daydreaming," she commented, her voice trembling slightly. "...but it's true. Hugo is alive. I had the same look on my face when I first saw him; it was as if I was going crazy because of how badly I wanted him alive, but it turns out we buried him alive. He has managed to capture Don Vincenzo, and we are still trying to get some information out of him... like where his mother is and what they are planning t

Evelyn gasped but he didn't even spare her a glance, his gaze was solely fixed on the soldiers around her. “Sir Knight, we…we were just…” Sir Knight? What is he…. “What?” Hugo asked again as he began climbing up the stairs and only stopping when he was directly in front of the other soldiers. “Interfering with the maid’s work?” “N…no. We just…she's a werewolf.” “And how is that a problem?” Evelyn was rooted to the spot she stood. Is this the same Hugo she bullied around for a year back in her realm? The same man she always tortured whenever she got the chance?