The Day Our Promise Breaks
Chapter 64

Charles' well-defined hands gripped her slender waist tightly, pulling their bodies so close together that there was no space left between them.

He opened his mouth and bit down hard on Evelyn's lips as if to punish her. His breath was hot as his fingertips gently caressed the most sensitive spot on her waist, and he felt her shiver in his arms. His voice was low and hoarse, "Are you trying to torment me?" Wrapped in Charles' strong masculine scent, Evelyn's hands weakly pushed against his chest, trying to create some distance between them. She denied his accusation with feigned toughness. "No."

She tried to pull away from the grip he had on her waist, struggling to get up. But as soon as she moved, Charles pulled her back down. This time, she was sitting directly on his lap.

Evelyn noticed herself heating up. Was his breath making her hot or something else?

Her earlobes were burning.

"No?"

Charles' gaze was dark as he looked at the bright red flush on Evelyn's earlobe.

She was very sensitive. A single touch would spread a charming blush across her body. She was like a delicately blooming flower, irresistible and tempting.

Charles' Adam's apple moved as he suddenly grabbed her by the neck and pulled her towards him, pressing his lips against hers. He pried open her teeth and invaded her mouth, conquering her defenses.

His kiss was deep, leaving Evelyn overwhelmed. She wanted to retreat, but Charles had a firm grip on her slender waist and the back of her neck, dominating her completely.

His strength caused Evelyn pain, making her frown involuntarily. Her hands climbed to his back, pressing against his wound.

Charles winced, loosening his hold on Evelyn slightly. He rolled over her lips, staring into her moist eyes.

A hint of desire tinted Charles' eyes as he grabbed the back of her head, pulling her closer, his kiss becoming even more ferocious. Charles' breathing grew heavier. As the world spun around them, he pressed Evelyn onto the couch.

When Charles pressed down on her fully, Evelyn couldn't help but cry out in pain, "It hurts!"

Charles noticed Evelyn's face turn pale quickly. He stopped his movements, and realized something. He began to unbutton her clothes.

Evelyn tried to resist, but Charles firmly pulled her hands aside. "I've seen all of you anyway."

Evelyn bit her lip, letting Charles

unbutton her clothes, revealing her delicate skin. Her body was beautifully curved, with a perfect waist-to-hip ratio. Her skin was glowing, with a faint blush.

At that moment, Charles was too preoccupied to appreciate it as he turned her around. There were several clear red marks on her flawless skin, obviously from being disciplined with a ruler.

A storm brewed in Charles' eyes.

After a moment, he reached for the ointment that had fallen to the side.

He squeezed some out and applied it to the red marks on her back. The ointment was cool, causing Evelyn to shiver slightly.

Charles' warm, dry fingertips gently spread the ointment, his movements unusually gentle.

As the ointment sank in, the fiery pain in her back gradually eased. Only Charles' fingers continued down her spine, leaving a tingling sensation. Evelyn's hands, resting on the couch, clenched tightly.

"Charles." Evelyn suddenly spoke.

"Hmm?" Charles' voice was husky.

His fingertips continued to press lightly on the marks, massaging them away. His gaze on her back was fiery and intense as if wanting to burn her skin.

Evelyn struggled to contain her

emotions. Her voice was tight.

"Sandy and Charlie first met when she fell into a swimming pool

Doesn't today remind you of that?"

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As soon as she finished speaking, Charles' movements abruptly stopped, his fiery gaze turning cold and his voice deepening. "What are you trying to say?"