Evelyn instinctively stepped back, feeling utterly embarrassed!
Caden Lockwood's gaze remained fixed on Evelyn; he had heard every word of her confession just now.
Ecstatic didn't begin to describe how he felt right now.
So, all along, the one she loved was him?
Finally, Evelyn had nowhere left to retreat. Her legs hit the cabinet, and she could only lean back, her eyes timid, her heart feeling like it was about to jump out.
"Confessions are something you should have done first." Caden's tone was domineering and arrogant, exuding an extraordinary confidence that enveloped Evelyn entirely in his powerful aura.
Evelyn looked at Caden in disbelief, both furious at his words, yet unable to voice it.
Seeing Evelyn's vulnerable expression akin to a little white rabbit, Caden's lips curved, his smile particularly bright and warm.
"But," he continued, "since you confessed first, I can't fall behind. Evelyn, I love you, and I've loved you for a long time."
