Novel & Cerita Incredible 2 Evelyn

Evelyn asked, looking surprised. Well you're not the only one who knows famous people. Vivian said cheekily Haha.. funny. Evelyn said dramatically Well I know someone at work who knows someone who works where someone knows a relative of Mrs Carter. Vivian said Wow.. Evelyn exclaimed speechless about the chain. Well I offered to give her all of my end of the year bonuses no matter what the company gives and somehow she was able to get the invites. Vivian said nonchalantly Everything? Evelyn asked. Yes…..

As they walked out of the building, Evelyn’s mind was already racing with plans. She had a role to play, and she wasn’t about to let Hunter Blackwood stand in her way. No matter what it took, she would protect StarLink—and herself—from his games. Evelyn and Vinni walked back to their apartment, the weight of the day’s events still heavy on Evelyn’s shoulders. As they approached the building, they were surprised to see Edwin standing outside, leaning casually against his car. He was dressed impeccably, as always, in a tailored suit that screamed sophistication. His presence was both a comfort and a complication, given the whirlwind of emotions Evelyn was already dealing with.

Victor’s breathing slowed as he hung on her every word. “Mercy,” Evelyn said, the name settling into the quiet room. “She grew up with another family, raised as their own. She is intelligent, strong, and composed.” A faint, rare smile touched her lips. “And she is the image of Celestina.” Victor closed his eyes, and when he opened them, the darkness had been replaced by a radiant, terrifying hope. “She is alive,” he whispered, the reality finally sinking in. “Yes,” Evelyn replied.

"Excellent job, my dear rookie. You've come a long way since I first trained you. So be proud of yourself." A rare smile briefly showed itself on Jessie’s face before she masked her emotions and stood back on her feet. "I'm glad to have made you proud." Evelyn ran her eyes over the place, where dead goblins lay resting on the ground. The smell was starting to become unbearable, and then there were the chained up women, which Eveyln saw that Maria had already freed by breaking their chains. "Oh, what is this?" Evelyn saw the body of a boy with brown hair and attractive features lying on the ground. When she stepped over to his side, checking to see if he was still alive, she saw his eyes flut

​Amidst the sheer cruelty of what had transpired, Evelyn chose to escape in her own way. She withdrew from reality completely, sinking into a coma that lasted a full week. It was a week of pure psychological and physical agony, during which she fought nightmares far more bitter than her actual reality. In her sleep, she saw blood, and a weeping child stretching his tiny hand out to her, while Kai’s voice echoed relentlessly through her mind: "Defective woman... murderer!"

"I told you. Our boy is strong. Everything is going to be fine." Evelyn Vane slowly stood up from the velvet love seat, her gray cashmere robe whispering softly against the polished marble floor as she walked over to her son. She patted Charlie's arm, her face a mask of serene, warm maternal pride, though her icy blue eyes remained entirely cold, tracking Lydia's every movement with a dark, calculating intensity. "Yes, Charles," Evelyn purred, her voice a sweet, melodic melody. "It is truly a miracle. And we must celebrate our family’s good fortune."

Gina's POV My fingers trembled slightly as I opened another old journal. It felt almost sacred, like I was stepping into a part of him that no one had touched in decades. The first few entries were ordinary—accounts of weather, estate affairs, his travel notes—but soon, things took a mysterious turn. _"May 14th, 1892. Evelyn came to visit today. She looked tired… no, haunted. I offered her tea, but she refused. I asked about the child. She wouldn’t speak of it. Her silence is beginning to scare me."_

Evelyn walked to her apartment after shopping for cooking. She walked alone with a grocery bag full of goods. Evelyn was surprised when she reached the door of her apartment there was someone waiting for her. "what are you doing here?" asked Evelyn. "I am waiting for you." Evelyn opened the apartment door and walked in ignoring Malvin. "What is the need for you to come here yourself." "I miss you Ve, I mean it ... We can fix this relationship, believe me ..."

Evelyn’s POV I sat on the edge of the bed, my hands buried in my face. My whole body still felt heavy from the drink the night before. I couldn’t even look at myself in the mirror. What have I done? A married woman… with a child… how could I let myself go that far? The image of that man — cold, handsome, the way he threw that card at me — it still burned in my mind. I wasn’t that kind of woman. I had never been.