Evelyn's POV.

We were in a mansion almost the size of a castle.

It was breathtakingly beautiful, adorned with exquisite decorations and lights.

As we moved closer, there was a line of people dressed entirely in black, each holding an artwork that read, “Welcome, Miss Evelyn.”

“Oh my God, Leonard,” I said amidst tears. “This is phenomenal.”

The moment I turned to hug him, fireworks lit up the alluring sky, their booming sounds amplifying the magic of the moment.

In that instant, I felt as though I had everything I had ever wanted.

Leonard took me in his arms, carrying me as we entered the mansion.

Everything inside exuded elegance...