Chapter 188: Birthday Surprise -1
The month passed as quickly as Evelyn had hoped, and with just a few hours before Elias’s birthday party. The Wright Corporations had already made an announcement a week ago about the upcoming successions. It had been promoted all over the internet, with Elias even attending an interview with one of the top TV channels, making everyone eagerly await the big event. But instead of her son, Sophia would be getting the biggest surprise tonight.
"All set?" Zevian asked, standing by the door frame.
Evelyn turned to see him clad in a navy blue velvet suit, paired with a crisp white shirt underneath. His hair was styled perfectly, a few strands falling on his forehead, making him look handsome in every sense.
"What do you think?" she asked with a smile, twirling gently to show off her dress. It was an elegant evening gown in a deep shade of midnight blue, complementing his suit. The dress hugged her figure perfectly, flowing gracefully to the floor like a mermaid’s tail, making her look hot in every sense.
Zevian walked over and hugged her from behind. His arms wrapped tightly around her stomach, and she held onto them, a shy smile spread across her face.
The fact that everyone else would be gawking at this beauty tonight, Zevian couldn’t help but feel a little possessive. Kissing her shoulder blade, he replied, "I have no intentions of letting you go out of this room."
"Sadly, you have to, Mr. Reign," Evelyn replied with a smile. Turning around, she wrapped her arms around his neck, both looking into each other’s in all smiles.
"Then let me try changing your mind, Mrs. Reign." Zevian’s words made her blush harder, his grip on her waist tightening.
Evelyn’s eyes fluttered shut as Zevian leaned closer, her lips brushing against hers. He kissed her tenderly, unhurriedly, making her yearn for more. Her breath hitched as he nipped at her lower lip, his teeth grazing the soft flesh before soothing it with his tongue. A moan escaped her lips, and she felt his smirk against her mouth, clearly enjoying teasing her.
Zevian’s hand cradled her face, his thumb brushing her cheek, sending shivers down her spine. Zevian moved his other hand from her waist to her nape, tilting her head for better access. And Evelyn tightened her around his neck, pulling him closer until their bodies collided into one.
Another moan escaped her mouth as he bit her lower lip, his tongue entering her mouth. It brushed against hers, coaxing her to follow his lead. Evelyn’s fingers tangled in his hair, tugging gently, eliciting a low growl from Zevian that made her knees weak. His hand on her nape tightened, pulling her so close that she could feel his bulge, the heat of his body burning her with desire.