Chapter 383

Evelyn gasped sharply as searing pain jolted her awake.

His obsidian eyes reflected her flushed cheeks, a smirk playing on his lips.

Her stomach churned with discomfort.

The obscene noises burned her eardrums.

Nathan tightened his grip, trapping her against his chest as he inhaled her floral scent.

She recited poetry silently, desperate for distraction.

The commotion behind them finally ceased.

Running water echoed from the bathroom.

"All show, no substance," Evelyn muttered coldly.

Nathan chuckled near her ear. "Seems your ex-husband outperformed him?"

Only then did she realize their proximity, heat rushing to her face.

She seized the chance to break free and stride toward the exit.

Nathan caught her wrist, steering her upstairs instead.

Outside the villa, his gaze burned into her. "Evelyn—"

"Don't forget our agreement, Mr. Roland." She cut him off.

He frowned. "Why would Adrian Valentine trust me?"

Her lips twisted. "His choice. I've done my part."

She didn't ask his purpose here.

Everyone in their world had secrets.

Nathan watched her car vanish into darkness before leaving.

Her phone buzzed upon arriving home.

Nathan had sent photographed documents.

She converted them swiftly, attaching her own evidence in reply.

In her bedroom, the USB drive whirred to life.

Moans erupted from the laptop. She snapped it shut.

"Mommy!" The twins burst in, propelled by Gabrielle.

Her screen lit up.

[Don't watch.]

She arched a brow.

[Filth. Destroy it.]

Understanding dawned.

[Didn't.]

[Never will.]

Evelyn rolled her eyes.

"Welcome back," Gabrielle beamed.

Tiny arms reached up. "Up..."

The baby's plea melted her resolve.