His fingers pinched my cheek without warning.
"Were you jealous?"
I pulled his hand away, refusing to admit it. His face broke into a wider smile. "Evelin Xu is the chief designer and design director of Cheng Group’s Clothing Company. My mother showed you photos taken with her at a conference."
"But you two seemed so close..." I couldn’t help but say.
"I was wrong. From now on, I’ll only be this close to you." Owen Cheng held me gently as he spoke.
I pressed my lips together and looked away, but my heart was warm, and happiness threatened to overflow.
"Come back with me, Eva. We’ll get married once we return."
My body stiffened as I stared at him. His eyes were so sincere.
"Marriage..." I murmured—the very thought had always felt out of reach.
How could I marry Owen Cheng, who wa
