As the alarm clock rang in the early hours, Anabelle stirred from her slumber.
The venue chosen for the banquet was the most upscale hotel in town, with the entire top floor reserved by the Evans family.
Upon entering the dressing room, Anabelle found Noah unsurprisingly present.
Expressionless, she approached the makeup counter, advising, "You should leave. Today marks a union of your families, and we wouldn't want any suggestive rumors."
Noah scoffed, seizing her chin to meet his gaze. "Whether Faith and I become a couple is entirely my decision, and for now, I remain unattached."
Trapped in his grip, Anabelle could only glare at him.
The moistness in her eyes, a mixture of defiance and helplessness, seemed to please Noah.
His index finger traced her lips. "You must've had a thoro
