The Day Our Promise Breaks (Charles and Evelyn) novel Chapter 634

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Summary for Chapter 634: The Day Our Promise Breaks (Charles and Evelyn)

What Happens in Chapter 634 – From the Book The Day Our Promise Breaks (Charles and Evelyn)

Dive into Chapter 634, a pivotal chapter in The Day Our Promise Breaks (Charles and Evelyn), written by C.M. Thompson. This section features emotional turning points, key character decisions, and the kind of storytelling that defines great Romance fiction.

He checked every inch of her, not willing to miss a single spot that might be hurt.

His breathing was rough and uneven against her neck, his voice raw and shaking from the shock and pain. Every word sounded dragged up from somewhere deep inside, frantic and desperate. “Eve! Eve! Are you hurt? Tell me where! Say something! Did you hit your head? Are your bones okay?!”

He fired off questions one after another, his eyes locked onto her like he was afraid she’d vanish if he dared to blink.

He tried to check her legs, but a sharp pain shot through his own arm and stopped him in his tracks. Sweat broke out on his forehead, but he bit down hard, refusing to let even the smallest sound of pain slip out—his attention glued to Evelyn.

Held tight in his arms, Evelyn could feel his heart pounding like a drum, his whole body trembling from pain and the strain of holding it in.

She answered softly, “I’m fine.”

The moment she said she was okay, Charles ignored his own injury and helped her up.

Just as he did, the bodyguard pulled the car around.

“Eve, get in. We’ll take Charlie home together.”

Evelyn got in.

Charles told the driver to follow Luna’s car up ahead.

They caught up quickly.

Not too close, not too far—just enough to keep them in sight.

All the way to the villa.

Evelyn sat in the back seat, watching through the window as her daughter clung to Luna. Her eyes burned and she had to blink back tears.

Her little girl was right there, but she couldn’t go to her.

…

Night settled over the city.

Evelyn’s phone buzzed. Taylor was calling.

The semifinals were about to start—she needed to get ready.

Evelyn promised she would and hung up.

The next round would be a full week, totally closed off.

She couldn’t stop worrying about her daughter.

On one side was her child. On the other, the dream she and Charlie had chased together.

Charles looked at her. “Eve, I’ve already set up security outside the villa for Charlie. Just give me a little time, okay? I promise I’ll bring her back to you, safe and sound. Please—trust me again, just once more.”