After comforting herself, Evelyn began to wash and get ready.
By the time she finished, Michael had just closed his laptop and walked back into the suite.
"I didn't mean to crash your meeting," she offered as a dry, sheepish explanation.
Michael smiled fondly. "It's fine. Are you hungry? I've ordered breakfast to be delivered shortly."
Reaching out, he wrapped an arm around her waist and pulled her in for a soft kiss. Evelyn looped her arms around his neck, warmly responding.
Right on cue, a knock sounded at the door, and the hotel waiter brought in a lavish breakfast spread.
After finishing their meal, the entire entourage prepped for their final shoot on the snow-capped mountains. Evelyn wore a stunning one-shoulder white gown, while Michael was dressed in a matching white suit.
