The Mafia Lord's Secret Lover (Evelyn) novel Chapter 1
Evelyn Walters' bright future was destroyed over just one shot of whiskey, or at least that's how much whiskey she remembered drinking.
She never imagined her world would fall apart after a single night with her father's greatest enemy, Axel Knight, the notorious business tycoon and infamous playboy.
Almost every weekend, his name trended in the gossip columns, always photographed with some stunning, barely-dressed woman clinging to his arm.
And now...
That dangerously handsome man lay beside her, sleeping soundly, only half of his sculpted body hidden beneath the sheets.
'Oh, bloody hell, Eve… How could you sleep with him?'
Slowly, she tried to slip out of bed, but the moment she moved, her body trembled violently.
The deep, unfamiliar ache between her thighs was unbearable.
It was a nameless pain she'd never known before.
When she saw her naked body, still marked with the trace of their wild night, a cold shiver ran through her.
After slipping out of bed without waking him, Evelyn immediately gathered her clothes from the floor and quickly put them on.
But just as she reached for her bag, her phone rang, the sudden buzzing sound nearly making her heart leap out of her chest.
She snatched the phone and was startled to see her sister, Stella, calling.
"Sister Eve, where are you? Why aren't you in your room?"
"I'm still here!"
Evelyn whispered sharply, casting one last glance at the man still asleep on the bed before slipping out of the master bedroom.
"Here? You mean the Imperial Hotel?"
"Yes. I'll explain later!"
"What the hell..."
She hung up before her sister could ask another question.
With one stiletto in hand, Evelyn opened the door, but froze the moment she saw a man in a gray suit standing in front of her.
She blinked a few times, unsure if he had come into the room, but of course, he had.
Before she could speak, the man asked calmly, "Is he still inside?"
"Y-Yes..."
Evelyn's voice was slightly shaking as she gently opened the door, signaling him to come in.
But he didn't move.
Instead, he asked, "Do you want me to drive you home?"
"No, thank you."
"Are you sure?"
Evelyn simply nodded before turning away, as she walked the hallway and disappeared into the elevator.
Barefoot!
...
Walters Resident.
When Evelyn parked her car in the basement, she nearly jumped when she saw her sister, Stella, already standing there in her favorite home clothes, arms crossed, and looking like a mom who caught her kid returning home late.
Stella didn't even wait; she yanked the door open before Evelyn had fully parked.
"Oh... my goodness, Sister Eve... where the hell have you been? Do you even know what time it is? Ah, I mean, what day is it now?"
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