Evelyn Hugo Real Person 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.

The same blurry photo flashes on the screen. “Persons close to the family are now confirming that this is indeed Evelyn Ortega, a psychologist and single mother who was, until yesterday, a Rogue member of James Willard’s pack. “However,” the reporter continues, a certain amount of glee now in her voice, “there is evidence that Evelyn Ortega has previously been known as Evelyn Walsh,” “Oh gosh,” I say, rolling my eyes and pulling my blanket up over my head. “Here we go.”

“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.

Rhys greeted warmly. The woman approached them with open arms and pulled Hermione into a surprisingly tight hug. “My dear. I didn’t believe it when Rhys told me he had finally gotten himself a wife,” she said, pulling back to admire her. “Now I see why he waited all these years. He wanted the perfect one. Welcome home, Hermione. You still remember me, right? Evelyn Huxley. We have met before when—” “Let the poor girl breathe, honey. At least invite her inside first,” a man interrupted gently as he stepped out of the house.

~Cadence’s Point of View~ I held my stomach as I laughed again, I’d been trading undercover reporting stories with Evelyn fucking Howler for over an hour. Alec wouldn’t even believe me, would it be tacky for me to get a selfie? I mean this was Evelyn Howler … an absolute legend. EVELYN FREAKIN HOWLER.

Maybe it was something related to fate. The next tidbit jumped out at me. 「Noah Hugo, Candidate of the aristocratic Hugo enterprise, was spotted entering hotel with three different women and lasting three hours.」 From the blurry photo, I could clearly recognize that it was Noah. No other man had a better figure than him. "Joan, why not join us?" Over came Lilian, one of the gossip trios. I quickly cut the computer screen, but she still saw it. "See? Even Joan, who is about to get married, started checking his files online. It seems he is a real charm."

The woman jogged to her workplace, Evelyn was very late at this time. Because of helping Edward, he forgot that he had to work. After arriving at her workplace, Evelyn immediately went to the back of the cafe that employees usually use during break time. Evelyn works as a waitress at the Magic Shop cafe in New York City, at the age of 23. The woman had to be the backbone of her family, her father had long passed away. Now only Evelyn and her mother were left.

Evelyn held the phone to her ear and cried. "Evelyn, why are you here? Didn't I pay off all your school fees? Why did you come back?" Hugo bellowed. He had always cherished and pampered her since she was little. So, seeing him in such a state, Evelyn was devastated. Hugo was a fatherlike figure for her. He had always treated her like she was his own daughter. "Uncle Hugo, don't worry. I promise to find a way to clear your name. I'll get you out of here soon," Evelyn said with a firm resolution.

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."

"Nothing can change my perspective of you, Terry. I was aware of you from the moment you first raided one of the bases in South Dakota. I saw you; you were young, grown a few years - fourteen, maybe fifteen, but beautiful. I watch you kill our men in fury. I never thought of watching you fight so gracefully. You remind me a lot of Eva when I first met her." I can't believe I'm hearing the adoration of a blind man in love with a monster. Hugo was Eva's first companion and co-founder of the Order. Eva saved Hugo when he was thirteen, lost and abandoned with no parents. It started as a mother-child relationship until Eva first violated him. She brainwashed him with nonsense, becoming her loyal