Charles left Rosa’s graveyard, ready to find Evelyn and tell her that Dahlia had been arrested.
Just as he stepped out of the cemetery gates, his phone rang. It was Andrew.
“Charles, Dahlia was just rushed into the ER. She’s in critical condition.”
Dahlia had been taken into custody, but on the way to the hospital for treatment of her wounds, she suddenly went into hypovolemic shock. She was sent straight to Andrew’s private hospital for emergency care.
“Do whatever it takes. Save her, no matter what.”
As soon as Charles heard how serious Dahlia’s condition was, his expression darkened.
“I understand, Charles. I’ll contact the specialist team right away and have them start emergency treatment for Dahlia,” Andrew replied.
But his call wasn’t just to inform Charles—it was to test the waters. Did Charles want him to pull strings, to bring in the best doctors and try every possible measure to save Dahlia?
Now, having gotten Charles’s answer, Andrew was ready to hang up and reach out to the elite medical team Charles had once assembled specifically for Josephine’s surgery.
He turned—and there was Evelyn, standing just two steps behind him.
She was close enough that Andrew was certain she’d overheard his entire conversation with Charles.
Andrew’s heart skipped a beat. “Ms. Evelyn…”
He knew the truth: Charles had mistaken his feelings for his so-called first love, but it was always Evelyn—she was the real love of his life, the one Charles had cherished in his heart since he was ten.
Charles had been trying to win her back for so long.
Now, with Evelyn hearing Charles order the best doctors—the same team he’d formed for Josephine—to save Dahlia, the woman Evelyn hated most, would she misunderstand? Would she think Charles still had feelings for Dahlia?
Andrew wanted to explain, but the words caught in his throat. He couldn’t even figure out what Charles was thinking. Why had Charles become so frantic the moment he heard Dahlia was in trouble? Why insist, at any cost, she must be saved?
Charles got into his car and drove straight to the hospital.
…
The specialist team arrived. Dahlia was stabilized.
The surgeon, exhausted from the lengthy procedure, headed to the staff room to change out of his scrubs and rest.
The nurse, with her back to Dahlia, was tidying up.
Dahlia realized this was her chance to escape.
Fighting through the pain and weakness, her desperation for freedom gave her strength. She forced herself to sit up in bed.
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The readers' comments on the novel: The Day Our Promise Breaks (Charles and Evelyn)
What a bad novel. Evil deeds rules the entire story, no ending, villains characters succeed, no way out for the good people. I was hoping for better twists but disappointed again and again. Time close the book for me, no more, enough....
When will Evelyn's sufferings end? You mean to say evil rules the world? No longer funny, the twists are getting ridiculous....
Wow Finally! Thanks!...
More chapters please...