"What do you think?"
Julian had one arm around Evelyn's waist, the other holding her hand before she could push him away.
His warm breath brushed past her ear, making her shiver involuntarily.
She looked up, meeting his deep gaze and getting completely pulled in.
The slight press of their bodies, the shared breath and warmth—everything felt a little too close.
A soft blush crept up Evelyn's ears and neck.
Julian glanced down at the woman in his arms and let go, his eyes sharp. "Why me?"
She'd just been burned by Nathaniel, and now she was already throwing herself at him? He didn't buy that she was just shifting feelings so easily.
"I've already accepted your betrothal gift, Julian. You backing out now—did you even ask my permission?" Evelyn raised her wrist and ga
