Chapter 454
Thankfully, he had protected her in the end. The bullet hadn't grazed her.
As for himself—this injury meant nothing.
Ethan Sullivan was no stranger to pain.
His gaze lingered on Evelyn Laurent, tenderness shimmering in his eyes.
Even in unconsciousness, he'd sensed her presence.
Her soft hands clutching his. The murmur of her voice by his ear.
Though the words were indistinct, he'd felt every shift in her emotions.
She cared for him.
That was enough.
"Ethan! You're awake?"
Evelyn snapped to attention, meeting his gentle stare.
She sprang up, voice bright with joy. "Water? Are you in pain anywhere?"
Ethan cleared his throat, voice rough. "Yes."
She turned to pour water, carefully supporting him as he drank.
His eyes never left her, warmth overflowing in his gaze.
Seeing her first thing upon waking—this was bliss.
"How long have you been awake?" Evelyn set the glass down, chagrined. "I didn't even notice."
The corner of his mouth lifted. "Just now."
A pause. Then softly, "You stayed the whole time?"
Evelyn hesitated before nodding.
"Thank you," she whispered.
Ethan chuckled. "I told you—never thank me."
"But you saved my life." Her gaze met his, complex emotions swirling.
His expression softened further. "Ten years ago, didn't you save mine?"
She shook her head. "You saved me too that day."
Drawing a breath, she spoke solemnly. "Ethan, I owe you my life."
He gave a hoarse laugh.
Eyes locked on hers, he slowly shook his head. "Protecting you was my vow."
"Anyone who harms you will have to kill me first."
Though his voice was weak, each word rang with steel.
Propped up in that hospital bed, his resolve burned brighter than ever.
Evelyn froze.
The intensity in his eyes scorched her, leaving her flustered.
She stood abruptly, nearly bolting for the door.
"Evelyn." His voice stopped her.
She turned stiffly.
Ethan's pale lips curved into a tender smile. "Give me another chance."
"What?"
"To be your fiancé again." His gaze never wavered. "I regret breaking our engagement."
"Let me try again. Please."