Evelin's POV
I couldn't help but smile, warmth flooding through me as I pictured what mine and Jimmy's baby might look like.
Boy or girl, our little one would be raised in a house full of love, with everyone—especially Jimmy—ready to spoil them rotten.
My child would never know the cold, heartbreaking childhood that Jimmy had suffered through.
Jimmy had survived his own hell, and I knew he'd move mountains to make sure our baby never faced those same demons.
During dinner, Gregory kept throwing daggers at Jimmy with his eyes, not even trying to hide how much the guy irritated him.
But Madam was practically glowing. When I told her that Jimmy and I planned to get married as soon as we returned to America, Mrs. Thor's entire face broke into pure joy.
"Marriage is such a beautiful thing! Jimmy's absolutely gorgeous. My Evelin certainly has excellent taste in men," Madam beamed.
