Unmasking the Heiress (Evangeline and Walte) novel Chapter 590

Motorcycles—the ultimate icons of speed and passion.

Evangeline clung to the biker's waist, the wind howling in her ears, her head resting against his back without a second thought.

Under normal circumstances, she would be the one embracing the rush, arms outstretched, savoring the thrill. However, not this time. This was different. She had a new life growing inside her.

After she became a mother, Evangeline was not the fearless Foster family princess anymore. She was just a mother who wanted nothing more than to see her child grow up safe and sound.

Out of nowhere, the howling wind around her ears came to a halt, and the motorcycle stopped in front of a sleek white BMW.

Then came a teasing voice.

"Time to hop off, my Cuddly Cutie."

That nickname!

Evangeline's eyes widened in shock. "You are..."

The man glanced back at her with a playful spark in his eyes. He put a finger to his lips, signaling her to be quiet, and then suggested, "Maybe we should get off first?"

Evangeline took in their awkward position. He was still poised as if he were riding the bike, while she was halfway off, with just one leg still not quite free.

It was a bit unseemly, especially since she was visibly pregnant.

With a blush, Evangeline pulled her leg back in, watching him casually toss the bike aside and stride over to the BMW. He opened the passenger door with a smooth, easy motion.

"Come on, get in. Where do you want to go? I'll take you."

His movements had the effortless grace of a charming rogue.

She was suddenly reminded of her long-lost Uncle Aemon.

That good friend who had been keeping in touch from the shadows... Snow Wolf.

With that special nickname and his unmistakable personality, there was no doubt in her mind that this man was Snow Wolf.