Chapter 519

No wonder Ethan had abandoned him with rural farmers without hesitation.

Alexander's very existence was a living testament to Ethan's disgraceful past.

And Alexander's mother had been equally cruel.

She had deserted her own newborn child!

Her departure left Alexander in an impossible position - unwanted in the Whitmore family and constantly ridiculed.

Evelyn's eyes brimmed with compassion as she studied Alexander, but he remained impassive.

For years, he'd been treated as an outcast by the Whitmores. Ethan only acknowledged him when the family needed something. Alexander had long accepted their manipulative nature.

Family meant nothing to him now. Having grown up outside the Whitmore estate, he felt no true bond with Ethan either.

Alexander pulled Evelyn into a tight embrace.

"Evelyn, stop looking at me with those sorrowful eyes."

His gaze burned with raw honesty.

Unable to resist, he cradled Evelyn's face between his hands and captured her lips in a searing kiss.

The temperature in the car soared as Alexander's kiss grew increasingly passionate yet controlled.

Evelyn flushed crimson, acutely aware of the chauffeur in front while they kissed like the world had disappeared.

Had there been a mirror, she would have seen herself glowing from Alexander's kisses, her eyes dark with longing.

She resembled a rose unfurling its petals at dawn.

Alexander supported the back of her head, holding her close as he drank in her sweetness.

Evelyn's soft lips parted slightly as she caught her breath.

"I truly don't want to let you join the orchestra," he murmured against her skin.

Alexander buried his face in the curve of Evelyn's neck, his fingers tracing delicate patterns near her ear.

His warm breath sent shivers down her spine, making her pulse race erratically.

"Stay with me. I need to see you every single day."

"But I already promised Mr. Herty," Evelyn protested.

She adjusted her clothing and pressed against Alexander's chest, breaking free from his arms. "A commitment is a commitment, and this is crucial for my professional development." Evelyn had deeper considerations.

Alexander could be part of her world but not consume it entirely. Recent events had taught her that women needed their own passions and careers.

Only by becoming more independent could she properly guide the child growing within her.

A shadow of concern crossed Alexander's features. "Promise you'll call daily, and I'll visit whenever possible," he insisted.

Evelyn nodded in agreement.

Upon reaching the orchestra, Evelyn wanted a low-key first impression and asked Alexander to stop outside rather than drive in.

Alexander insisted on helping her to the dorm, worried about her managing the cello and luggage while pregnant.

Evelyn accepted his assistance.

She collected the keys from the dorm manager first. Leonard had arranged everything in advance, making the process effortless.

They entered the room and Alexander set down the luggage and instrument. In one fluid motion, he spun and pressed Evelyn against the door.

"Can't I steal just a few more moments?" he whispered huskily.