Caden Lockwood assessed Evelyn Morgan from top to bottom, his expression showing a hint of nervousness, even his breathing was lightened and slowed.
He took out a small jewelry box from his pocket, opened it, and two rings appeared in Evelyn's view.
Too unexpected, she slightly parted her thin lips, her entire body shivered heavily, she looked up, just catching his deep and enchanting eyes.
With their eyes locked, she was utterly captivated by him, his bright eyes reflecting two tiny images of him, her heart paused for a moment, then suddenly began to race wildly.
The blood in her body surged, her cells came alive, she inexplicably became exceptionally spirited, her eyes bright, innocent and pure.
"Since you are Mrs. Lockwood, how can you go without a wedding ring?" Caden's voice spilled from between his lips and teeth, rich and low, irresistibly pleasant.
He took the women's ring out and slipped it onto Evelyn's ring finger, satisfaction filled his dark eyes.
