Chapter 89 Aemilio's Promise

Aemilio's POV I couldn't take my eyes off Evangelina as she crossed the room, her silhouette softened by the glow of candlelight. She shut the door behind her, and for a moment, it was just us, wrapped in the quiet intimacy of the night. She was here, with me. After everything we had been through—the pain, the secrets, the scars that ran deeper than words—I felt as if I was seeing her in a new light. She was mine, and I was hers. It was so simple and yet more powerful than anything I'd ever felt.