Chapter 477

Secret Longing: A Second Chance at Love (Evelyn) novel

The air smelled of gardenias and whispered secrets.

Across the ballroom, Alexander Whitmore adjusted his cufflinks, unaware his entire world was about to shift.

Isabella Morgan's laughter tinkled beside him, her hand resting lightly on his arm.

Neither noticed the woman in emerald green watching them from the shadows.

Evelyn's knuckles whitened around her clutch.

Some reunions were never meant to happen.

And yet—

The auctioneer's gavel sounded.

Fate had other plans.