Chapter 244

Evelyn's POV

The rain had stopped, but the evening air still felt damp and heavy. Dorian stood on the porch, his tall frame illuminated by the soft glow of the porch light. When he saw me, his face brightened, and he held out the cake box with both hands.

"Here," he said, "hold it properly."

I to...

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