LEONARD’S POV:
The news blared in the background, filling the room with tension. The state was planning to take serious legal action against Mr. Wyatt for allegedly raping Dana. They announced that he would soon be summoned to court. After the report, the broadcast shifted to public opinions on the case.
Some people believed Dana's accusations wholeheartedly, while others stood by Mr. Wyatt, insisting he was a good person.
“We need to bring him to justice. It’s crazy how the rich think they can do whatever they want to the masses and get away with it. This time, we won’t let this flop,” one of the interviewees said passionately.
I couldn’t blame them for their outrage. They were reacting to what they believed to be true. But this wasn’t what mattered to me. I knew in my heart that Mr. Wyatt was innocent. Still, the damage to his reputation was undeniable. His dignity had been dragged through the mud, and the fallout would affect every side of his life.
His company had been temporarily suspended, and since the allegations came to light, deals and contracts had been terminated left and right. It was going to take Evelyn a long time to rebuild what had been destroyed, but I was determined to stand by her. I wouldn’t let her go through any of this alone.
The room was eerily silent after the news. No one spoke, each of us lost in our thoughts.
A knock on the door broke the stillness. We knew it could only be one of the staff; the house had been restricted to visitors for security reasons.
I got up to answer. It was the butler, carrying several gifts that had just been delivered. I had arranged them for Evelyn. Carefully, I took the packages inside and handed them to her. Among them was a card, a bouquet of flowers, and a Kindle I had customized with her favorite songs. There was also a money bouquet worth a million dollars, alongside clothes and shoes tailored to her taste.
But the highlight of the gifts was a bracelet, custom-designed with her family company’s name engraved on it.
As Evelyn read the card, tears began to roll down her face.
“Evelyn, you’re strong,” the card read. “I want you to keep being strong, especially for Mr. Wyatt. He needs you now more than ever. I promise to stand by you and always be there for you. You should know how much I care about you—and always will.”
“Oh my God, Leonard,” Evelyn whispered, her voice trembling. She stood abruptly and threw her arms around me in a tight hug.
I glanced at Mr. Wyatt, who was seated nearby. His expression was a mix of emotions—gratitude, sorrow, and perhaps guilt for the burden Evelyn was carrying.
I hugged Evelyn tighter, pressing a soft kiss to her forehead before she returned to her seat and admired the gifts over and over.
Clearing my throat, I turned toward Mr. Wyatt. “Sir, I know this might be the wrong time, but I can’t wait a moment longer. I want to ask Evelyn to officially be my woman.”
Surprise flickered in his eyes, but I continued. “Evelyn, would you?”
Without hesitation, she screamed, “Yes! Yes, Leonard, I would!” She abandoned the gifts, rushing toward me and throwing herself into my arms.
That moment felt surreal. Mr. Wyatt gave us his blessing, and I promised to take good care of Evelyn and to help him fight his case.
Later, I asked him if I could take Evelyn out for the evening. Initially, he seemed reluctant, concerned for her safety, but he eventually relented. “It’s you, Leonard Henderson,” he said. “I trust you’ll take care of her.”
Once he excused himself, Evelyn and I sat down to talk. Our conversation drifted from our relationship to her father's case.
Before long, we moved to the bedroom to prepare for our evening.
At first, I didn’t have a specific plan. I just knew I wanted to spend time with her. Then it struck me—my mom. She’d be thrilled to meet Evelyn.
I thought back to my last conversation with her:
“Caleb, you’re hardworking, successful, and influential. But that isn’t enough. You need a partner. That’s what makes a complete man. I know you want to lead your sector, but trust me, you’ll still achieve that with the right woman by your side. It’s been years since your failed relationship, but that doesn’t mean every woman is Samantha. This is the last time I’ll discuss this amicably with you.”
Her words had stuck with me, though I didn’t fully understand their weight until I met Evelyn. My feelings for her were unlike anything I’d ever experienced.
My first relationship, with Samantha, had been a disaster. I’d genuinely loved her, even though relationships weren’t my thing. I tried to make it work, only to discover she was with me for my money and had a secret boyfriend all along. After ending things with her, I threw myself into work, determined never to let anyone use me again.
But Evelyn was different. From the moment I met her, she turned my world upside down. My love for her was pure, untainted by doubt. She made me feel whole, like I’d found the missing piece of my soul. She's simply my soulmate.
“So, I can call you babe now?” Evelyn’s voice pulled me from my thoughts.
I looked at her, smiling. “Of course.”
“I love you, Leonard,” she said, her voice filled with emotion.
“I love you too, Evelyn,” I replied impulsively.
She walked up to me, her eyes locked on mine, and pulled me into a kiss. Her breath hitched as she whispered, “I love you so much.”
Overwhelmed by the intensity of the moment, I deepened the kiss, lifting her and carrying her to the bed. I laid her down gently, exploring every inch of her body with reverence. Her moans drove me wild.
Afterward, we went to the bathroom to wash up. Once dressed, we were nearly ready to leave. Evelyn was adding the final touches to her makeup when I went downstairs to get some water and make a few calls.
As I strolled back upstairs, my phone buzzed. It was from the same unknown number that had contacted me earlier. Not wanting to ruin our evening, I ignored it but forwarded the number to one of my workers, instructing them to track it.
Tonight was for Evelyn and me. Nothing else mattered.
LEONARD’S POV:I headed back upstairs, where I met Evelyn struggling to put on her heels. I helped her out, and together, we left the room. As we were heading downstairs, a loud noise boomed from outside. Evelyn immediately clung to me, her body trembling with fear. I gently rubbed her palm to assure her that I was there, And she was safe. The noise grew louder, and she turned to me, her wide eyes filled with questions.Understanding her unspoken words, I simply smiled and led her outside.“No way,” she whispered, disbelief etched in her voice as her gaze landed on the helicopter waiting outside. She turned to me, her eyes sparkling with a mixture of surprise and wonder.I leaned in, placing a tender kiss on her lips.“Uhmm... uhmm, make sure you both are safe,” came the unmistakable voice of Mr. Wyatt.“Yes, Dad,” Evelyn responded softly, stepping into the helicopter. Soon, we were airborne, our hands intertwined the entire ride. The silence between us was filled with light conversat
EVELYN’S POV:I sat on the bed, my heart pounding like a raging drumbeat. I could hear their argument from the third room. If Leonard and his mum were fighting because of me, I would never forgive myself. It was obvious I wasn’t welcome here, and the logical thing to do was to leave before Leonard came back.Summoning all the courage I could muster, I stood up and scanned the space for a way out. The security around the house was tight, but I intended to try my best. I walked quietly to the door and opened it to find two security guards stationed just outside.“Ma’am, what may we get you?” one of them asked.I forced a polite smile. “Where’s the kitchen?” I asked gently, masking my true intent as best as I could.He led me to the kitchen and stepped back to wait for me. I asked him to leave, but he hesitated. Apparently, Leonard had given explicit instructions that I wasn’t to leave their sight unless I was inside the room. He even offered to call the cooks to handle anything I wanted
EVELYN’S POV:Leonard picked me up in a bridal style and carried me back into the house. He brought me to a room filled with medical equipment. Almost immediately, a doctor appeared, setting his focus on my injured leg as Leonard gently placed me on the bed.The doctor began to examine my injury. As he explained its severity to Leonard, I could see the unrelenting seriousness etched on his face. His expression was dark and unreadable, but I could sense his frustration.I, however, wasn’t ready to deal with his anger or frustration. I only wanted to go home, to speak with my father and clear my head of the turmoil that was growing with each passing moment.The doctor administered pain relief and carefully wrapped my leg in bandages. He advised me to avoid moving it unnecessarily.“She won’t have any reason to move it,” Leonard interjected, his tone firm.Once the doctor left, I turned to Leonard. “I want to go home. Can you take me?”Before he could respond, his mother walked into the
EVELYN'S POV The company had been released from hold, and I was now receiving messages from both new and old partners, eager to collaborate with my company. It was clear these developments were all due to Leonard's influence—who else could it have been? I hugged him tightly and thanked him, my heart brimming with gratitude.As I reflected on everything, my thoughts turned to my father. He would be so happy to hear this news, and I couldn’t wait to share it with him. The company’s revival meant I had to get back to work. However, I knew there would be challenges. For one, I wouldn’t take back the workers who had resigned. Even though I was confident they would try to return, I had already decided to move forward without them.Just as Leonard and I were discussing plans for the company, my phone buzzed again. I glanced at the screen—it was a notification from the media. They had announced that my father, Wyatt, was not guilty and that further investigations would confirm the allegation
EVELYN’S POV “Evelyn,” Leonard groaned, his grip tightening on me. I knew he was close to release, but I wasn’t ready for that yet. Slowly, I loosened my hold on him, releasing his erection from my hand. He was still as hard as ever, the bathroom fell silent for a moment.Standing up, I engulfed him in another searing kiss. He picked me up effortlessly, and we managed to make our way out of the bathroom without breaking the kiss. Gently, Leonard laid me down on the bed. His lips never left mine, and his hands explored every inch of my body.I couldn’t suppress my moans anymore, even as the thought crossed my mind: could his mom hear us? But there was no time to dwell on that. Leonard’s mouth trailed lower, igniting a fire with every touch until it reached my core.He buried his head between my thighs, his tongue exploring me in ways that made my back arch off the bed. I couldn’t hold back as I tangled my fingers in his hair, pulling him closer, and urging him to go deeper.The pleasu
EVELYN’S POV.The guards rushed to the car and opened the door. My father stepped out gently, and I was in awe. I ran to him and hugged him tightly.Indeed, Leonard had been intentional. When had he managed to put everything together in such a short period of time? I was overwhelmed with excitement.My father and I walked into the house, where he was greeted warmly by Leonard's mom. She didn’t waste any time organizing dinner for him. Meanwhile, Leonard had stayed outside the entire time. As my dad sat at the dining table, he was accompanied by Leonard's mom, while I excused myself and walked to the room.I needed to ease myself. But what I saw inside astonished me even more. My laptop was on the bed.Leonard had truly prepared everything for me to stay here. I smiled and jumped on the bed, but my leg hit the side of it, and I realized I hadn’t fully healed yet. I held my leg tightly as pain surged through me. It felt just like the first day I hit it on that pillar. The pain coursed t
EVELYN’S POV:I applied more pressure, knowing I was giving him intense pleasure. Leonard’s groans turned into moans, growing louder and more desperate. Seeing the look of ecstasy on his face drove me wild, and I stroked him harder.“Yeah, that’s it,” he moaned, and I continued steadily until his thick, white release splashed across my face. I trailed my fingers through it, licking it off while maintaining eye contact.Leonard stood from the bed and carefully laid me down, avoiding any contact with my injured leg. He gently removed my pants, his soft touches sending shivers through my body. Then, he buried his head between my thighs. His tongue explored and savored every inch of me, drawing out uncontrollable moans that echoed around the room.I clung to his hair, pushing him deeper as the sensations coursed through me like waves of electricity. My release built rapidly, my body trembling under his touch. Finally, I let go, the intensity overwhelming as liquid gushed out of me. Leonar
EVELYN’S POV:We went to the living room to watch a TV show together, my dad and I, but I wasn’t concentrating. Without Leonard, I felt incomplete. I’d grown so fond of him in the past few days, and now I felt a bit sick knowing he wasn’t near me. I felt feverish and I requested a cup of coffee, which Leonard's mom instructed one of the cooks to make for me.Deciding to use the time for work, I excused myself from the living room.“Do you need some help?” Leonard's mother asked as I stepped onto the staircase, her eyes drifting to my injured leg. Her voice was filled with worry.“I’m alright,” I managed to smile at her. This woman is the sweetest person I know right now, she doesn't let any detail slip away, she cares so much.I smiled remembering my first ordeal with her.“Let me know if you need anything,” she said again. I nodded and left.Once in my room, I grabbed my laptop and got to work, keeping my secretary on a call the whole time as we exchanged files. It took me at least
EVELYN'S POV:I couldn’t tell how I was doing, but I decided to put everything about Leonard behind me. Since I left home, I hadn’t thought about him, and it felt like progress.During lunch, I went down to the cafeteria and had something light. Afterward, I read a book before returning to the office. Having been away for a while, I had quite a few files to sort through, but I was grateful for the virtual work I had completed back at home.I scheduled a screening and interview session for the applicants first thing tomorrow morning. I wanted it done quickly so work could return to normal. I also realized I needed to pick up the pace on some pending projects.I thought about the classes I was supposed to start with my dad. Things hadn’t been alright lately, and we hadn’t been able to begin.Opening my computer, I browsed through some books I’d subscribed to and even signed up for a few courses.A knock on the door interrupted me, and my secretary stepped into the office.“It’s almost t
EVELYN’S POV:We went to the living room to watch a TV show together, my dad and I, but I wasn’t concentrating. Without Leonard, I felt incomplete. I’d grown so fond of him in the past few days, and now I felt a bit sick knowing he wasn’t near me. I felt feverish and I requested a cup of coffee, which Leonard's mom instructed one of the cooks to make for me.Deciding to use the time for work, I excused myself from the living room.“Do you need some help?” Leonard's mother asked as I stepped onto the staircase, her eyes drifting to my injured leg. Her voice was filled with worry.“I’m alright,” I managed to smile at her. This woman is the sweetest person I know right now, she doesn't let any detail slip away, she cares so much.I smiled remembering my first ordeal with her.“Let me know if you need anything,” she said again. I nodded and left.Once in my room, I grabbed my laptop and got to work, keeping my secretary on a call the whole time as we exchanged files. It took me at least
EVELYN’S POV:I applied more pressure, knowing I was giving him intense pleasure. Leonard’s groans turned into moans, growing louder and more desperate. Seeing the look of ecstasy on his face drove me wild, and I stroked him harder.“Yeah, that’s it,” he moaned, and I continued steadily until his thick, white release splashed across my face. I trailed my fingers through it, licking it off while maintaining eye contact.Leonard stood from the bed and carefully laid me down, avoiding any contact with my injured leg. He gently removed my pants, his soft touches sending shivers through my body. Then, he buried his head between my thighs. His tongue explored and savored every inch of me, drawing out uncontrollable moans that echoed around the room.I clung to his hair, pushing him deeper as the sensations coursed through me like waves of electricity. My release built rapidly, my body trembling under his touch. Finally, I let go, the intensity overwhelming as liquid gushed out of me. Leonar
EVELYN’S POV.The guards rushed to the car and opened the door. My father stepped out gently, and I was in awe. I ran to him and hugged him tightly.Indeed, Leonard had been intentional. When had he managed to put everything together in such a short period of time? I was overwhelmed with excitement.My father and I walked into the house, where he was greeted warmly by Leonard's mom. She didn’t waste any time organizing dinner for him. Meanwhile, Leonard had stayed outside the entire time. As my dad sat at the dining table, he was accompanied by Leonard's mom, while I excused myself and walked to the room.I needed to ease myself. But what I saw inside astonished me even more. My laptop was on the bed.Leonard had truly prepared everything for me to stay here. I smiled and jumped on the bed, but my leg hit the side of it, and I realized I hadn’t fully healed yet. I held my leg tightly as pain surged through me. It felt just like the first day I hit it on that pillar. The pain coursed t
EVELYN’S POV “Evelyn,” Leonard groaned, his grip tightening on me. I knew he was close to release, but I wasn’t ready for that yet. Slowly, I loosened my hold on him, releasing his erection from my hand. He was still as hard as ever, the bathroom fell silent for a moment.Standing up, I engulfed him in another searing kiss. He picked me up effortlessly, and we managed to make our way out of the bathroom without breaking the kiss. Gently, Leonard laid me down on the bed. His lips never left mine, and his hands explored every inch of my body.I couldn’t suppress my moans anymore, even as the thought crossed my mind: could his mom hear us? But there was no time to dwell on that. Leonard’s mouth trailed lower, igniting a fire with every touch until it reached my core.He buried his head between my thighs, his tongue exploring me in ways that made my back arch off the bed. I couldn’t hold back as I tangled my fingers in his hair, pulling him closer, and urging him to go deeper.The pleasu
EVELYN'S POV The company had been released from hold, and I was now receiving messages from both new and old partners, eager to collaborate with my company. It was clear these developments were all due to Leonard's influence—who else could it have been? I hugged him tightly and thanked him, my heart brimming with gratitude.As I reflected on everything, my thoughts turned to my father. He would be so happy to hear this news, and I couldn’t wait to share it with him. The company’s revival meant I had to get back to work. However, I knew there would be challenges. For one, I wouldn’t take back the workers who had resigned. Even though I was confident they would try to return, I had already decided to move forward without them.Just as Leonard and I were discussing plans for the company, my phone buzzed again. I glanced at the screen—it was a notification from the media. They had announced that my father, Wyatt, was not guilty and that further investigations would confirm the allegation
EVELYN’S POV:Leonard picked me up in a bridal style and carried me back into the house. He brought me to a room filled with medical equipment. Almost immediately, a doctor appeared, setting his focus on my injured leg as Leonard gently placed me on the bed.The doctor began to examine my injury. As he explained its severity to Leonard, I could see the unrelenting seriousness etched on his face. His expression was dark and unreadable, but I could sense his frustration.I, however, wasn’t ready to deal with his anger or frustration. I only wanted to go home, to speak with my father and clear my head of the turmoil that was growing with each passing moment.The doctor administered pain relief and carefully wrapped my leg in bandages. He advised me to avoid moving it unnecessarily.“She won’t have any reason to move it,” Leonard interjected, his tone firm.Once the doctor left, I turned to Leonard. “I want to go home. Can you take me?”Before he could respond, his mother walked into the
EVELYN’S POV:I sat on the bed, my heart pounding like a raging drumbeat. I could hear their argument from the third room. If Leonard and his mum were fighting because of me, I would never forgive myself. It was obvious I wasn’t welcome here, and the logical thing to do was to leave before Leonard came back.Summoning all the courage I could muster, I stood up and scanned the space for a way out. The security around the house was tight, but I intended to try my best. I walked quietly to the door and opened it to find two security guards stationed just outside.“Ma’am, what may we get you?” one of them asked.I forced a polite smile. “Where’s the kitchen?” I asked gently, masking my true intent as best as I could.He led me to the kitchen and stepped back to wait for me. I asked him to leave, but he hesitated. Apparently, Leonard had given explicit instructions that I wasn’t to leave their sight unless I was inside the room. He even offered to call the cooks to handle anything I wanted
LEONARD’S POV:I headed back upstairs, where I met Evelyn struggling to put on her heels. I helped her out, and together, we left the room. As we were heading downstairs, a loud noise boomed from outside. Evelyn immediately clung to me, her body trembling with fear. I gently rubbed her palm to assure her that I was there, And she was safe. The noise grew louder, and she turned to me, her wide eyes filled with questions.Understanding her unspoken words, I simply smiled and led her outside.“No way,” she whispered, disbelief etched in her voice as her gaze landed on the helicopter waiting outside. She turned to me, her eyes sparkling with a mixture of surprise and wonder.I leaned in, placing a tender kiss on her lips.“Uhmm... uhmm, make sure you both are safe,” came the unmistakable voice of Mr. Wyatt.“Yes, Dad,” Evelyn responded softly, stepping into the helicopter. Soon, we were airborne, our hands intertwined the entire ride. The silence between us was filled with light conversat