The heat was overwhelming, and there was a pleasant fragrance in the air. More and more people crowded the amusement park, yet it seemed as if the world was reduced to just Evelyn Morgan and Caden Lockwood.
The two gazed into each other's eyes, neither willing to look away, with the tenderness growing between them.
"Fifty years is..." Caden Lockwood lowered his voice, his tone deep, rich, and irresistibly seductive, "a golden anniversary."
As he spoke, a slight blush appeared on his commanding yet sharp face, but the look in his dark eyes remained unwaveringly firm.
"Since then, I've already had thoughts of marrying you." Caden Lockwood held Evelyn Morgan's hand, "So, Erin Morgan, do you dare say I'm just toying around?"
Listening to Caden Lockwood's words, Evelyn Morgan was completely stunned.
It felt as if the air had been sucked out, and no matter how hard she tried to breathe, she found no oxygen.
