Chapter 59. Potential Bride (3)

Evelyn dropped the bag and walked away while the others chuckled softly before continuing their work.

She arrived in front of the door and knocked before entering. Immediately she did, the door was locked from behind her and Raphael blocked her view suddenly and that made her take a step back in fright…well until Raphael was able to cage her in between his arms and her back resting against the door.

His seductive eyes landed on hers and he winked at her.

"Do you like the gift?" He whispered slowly. Evelyn's lips curled up.

"You sent them?"

"Hmm."

"What gives you the assurance that I would accept such in the first place? It's so cheesy and I am not a teenager." Evelyn mumbled and pouted her lips. Raphael chuckled effortlessly.

"Really? But you didn't bring it along with you when you were coming. That's enough assurance so…"

He moved his head closer to her face and her breath paused as she gasped when his hot breath met her neck. He trai