Save Her Lose Us (Evangeline and Soren) novel Chapter 35

Apart from scrolling through her phone, she didn't really have any other way to vent her frustrations.

Flora let out a soft huff, the thought flickering through her mind as she sulked.

Evangeline, unaware of Flora's mood, glanced at her screen just as a notification popped up: Glenn's flight was arriving an hour ahead of schedule.

Looks like I'll be seeing Grandma sooner than expected. I should find a way to leave early.

…

In the study, Soren lounged lazily at the desk, idly tapping his fingers on the polished surface.

Across from him, his father, Clyde Fawkes, had been silently reviewing some company documents for what felt like ages. Soren finally broke the quiet, his tone casual but with an edge: "Dad, you didn't call me in here just to watch you work, did you?"

Clyde set aside the papers and said, "I heard you're working with the Whitmore family again?"

Soren arched an eyebrow. "Word travels fast," he said with a faint, mocking laugh. "Wasn't it you and Grandma who insisted on collaborating with them in the first place?"

Clyde could hear the irritation in his son's voice.

Back when they'd arranged the marriage alliance with the Whitmores, they had forced Soren into plenty of things he never wanted.

Clyde sighed. "Given the Whitmores' current situation, there's no need to keep bending over backwards for them—especially not for Evangeline…"

He paused, searching for the right words. "Back then, that marriage was a necessity. With all eyes on the Fawkes family, if we hadn't kept our promise, the other families would've started doubting our integrity."

"But it's different now. Soren, if you really don't want to be with Evangeline, you can get a divorce."

Soren's fingers stilled on the desk.

"Divorce?" he repeated, arching a brow.

That familiar, restless frustration welled up inside him once again.

After a moment, he let out a dry, self-mocking laugh. "Now you're not worried about the family's reputation anymore?"

"It's not the same." Clyde's voice was calm. "Back then, the marriage was set in stone—Evangeline's mother gave her life for the deal. But now, you and Evangeline have been together five years, and your marriage is… well, it's what it is."

"What is it, exactly?"

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