Tears swirled in her eyes. Before entering the venue, Evelyn saw Logan Shaw standing in the artificial garden with a girl.
The girl looked about two years older than Evelyn, tall and graceful, with exquisite features that were beyond description, exuding a noble beauty as she stood there.
And in Logan Shaw's hand was the bracelet Evelyn had helped him pick.
In the sunset's glow, the bracelet shone with a spiritual brilliance.
Logan Shaw held it with deep affection in his eyes, lifting the girl's hand as if he had gathered all the world's most beautiful and radiant light onto her wrist.
The two exchanged a smile, then tightly embraced each other.
At that moment, even the clouds turned pink, and the air was filled with sweet happiness, entering Evelyn's body through her breath, only to turn bitter inside her.
