Chapter 374

Evelyn gazed at Dominic with adoration.

The man she loved was sculpted by the gods themselves. Those piercing eyes, that aristocratic nose, those perfectly shaped lips - every inch of him was flawless.

Though known for his icy demeanor, his rare smiles could melt glaciers.

Dominic presented her with a winter bouquet. "Happy birthday, my love."

The roses defied season, their vibrant hues accented by goldenrod sprigs. A masterpiece of floral artistry.

Each colored bloom carried meaning: a kaleidoscope declaration of eternal devotion.

No woman could resist such romantic alchemy.

Evelyn's fingers trembled as she accepted them. "You remembered," she breathed.

Nathan had sent flowers before - calculated gestures to manipulate her affections. This felt entirely different.

Dominic wasn't the type for grand romantic gestures. His practicality made this surprise all the sweeter.

"Sweetheart..." Dominic's knuckles brushed her cheek, his dark eyes drinking her in. "You're breathtaking tonight."

The candlelight played across Evelyn's delicate features, enhancing her natural elegance. She needed no embellishment.

"Daddy! Look at us!" Isabella twirled in her snow-white dress, dragging Alexander along. The siblings became living snowflakes under the chandelier.

Dominic's lips quirked. "Beautiful, both of you. Your mother's genes prevailed."

Evelyn's cheeks pinked at the indirect compliment.

Isabella beamed while Alexander studied his shoes, secretly pleased by his father's rare praise.

The three-tiered cake dominated the table - cherry base crowned by a fondant castle, topped with a singing Barbie doll in pink satin.

Dominic lit the candles with ceremonial care. "Make a wish, darling."

Evelyn closed her eyes, lashes fluttering against porcelain skin. Dominic memorized the moment - he'd never tire of her quiet radiance.

The children helped blow out the flames in a giggling huff.

"What'd you wish for, Mommy?" Isabella demanded.

Alexander rolled his eyes. "Wishes don't work if you tell!"

Evelyn smoothed her daughter's hair. "For our family's happiness and health."

Dominic's chest tightened. This was why he loved her - no grand ambitions, just simple devotion.

"Now, cake!" Evelyn served the children first, their eyes darting to Dominic for permission.

Normally strict about sweets, he granted a rare indulgence tonight. The twins cheered, devouring their slices with unbridled joy.

"Evelyn..." Dominic caught her wrist. "Was this... adequate? I've never planned such an event before."

Her answering smile lit the room. She fed him a strawberry-laced bite. "It's perfect. I've never been happier."

Dominic savored the sweetness - not from the cake, but her fingers brushing his lips. "Delicious."

Then he kissed her, cream transferring to her mouth.

The children tactfully retreated, accustomed to their parents' displays of affection. They'd learned long ago not to interrupt these moments.