Chaos In The Darkness; Salvatores's Salvation-Chapter 145: Into the states - IV

Mikayla moved her hair to the side and Evelyn watched as her husband reached over and placed the necklace over her neck. He fastened the buckle as he stood behind her.

Evelyn gulped watching all of it happen in front of her eyes.

"Sal—Don?" She whispered in question to what was happening.

Or maybe just because Evelyn did not want to acknowledge the fact that whatever she was thinking could be the truth.

Not only was her chosen dress being worn by another woman, the necklace that had been given to her by her husband was being placed on another woman’s neck while Evelyn was alive and breathing.

Even if she was Salvatore’s mistress and was recognised as one, that was the offense of the highest order.

The wife was being respected in front of everyone by the husband because of the mistress and in this case this woman was not even the mistress.

If Salvatore heard her pitiful voice he did not reply to her.

That only made her stand up for yourself more and call him out once again, "Do—"

He hissed through his teeth making Evelyn gulp down the word.

"Marco," Salvatore addressed to the butler, completely ignoring, "could you direct Mikayla to my office?"

Without a word of protest, the butler moved upstairs where Evelyn was not even aware of where her husband’s office was. Whether it was their own on did not matter because at the moment she she was alone with Salvatore in the living room and if was murdered today and there was no one that Would witness it.

He wordlessly turned around and glared into her direction making Evelyn’s heart beat faster than ever.

"Is it just for today or has your brain abandoned you forever?" He hissed, making her jump slightly. "You were addressing me as the don again and again in front of a woman who might not have an idea of what I do!"

Shit.

There was a possibility, a good one at that, where the woman might not be aware of who Salvatore really was and Evelyn might have blown away the cover had she been an FBI agent.

"I.." she licked her lips, "it was you who brought here." She accused even though her heart was pounding ferociously in her chest and her brain was repeatedly telling her to shut up.

"Oh?" He chuckled at that. "I was not aware that it was my fault."

Crap, crap, crap.

She shook her head ready to take back the world but it had already gone too far.

He stepped closer and looked down at her with an expressionless face but Evelyn could tell the swimming anger in Those eyes.

"Do you know what kind of mistake you were about to make, Evelyn?" He questioned her in a very soft voice as if it was meant for just the two of them.

"You keep on making the same mistakes over and over again. First, you get pregnant, inside this marriage, with the child of another man and then you constantly address me as the don in front of a civilian or someone you don’t know is aware of this side of the world or not. Do you really wish to die that bad because trust me when I say this I can make it happen very effortlessly?"

He stepped closer to her and into her space. Enough to make her feel his breath on her face.

"Trust me,when I say it, when you go to sleep tonight, you will not wake up tomorrow morning."

And she believed every single word. First of all, Evelyn stepped back and gave some space in between them which helped her breed and think more clearly.

"I.." she gulped for courage or maybe just to delay the talking in between them. "That was my necklace, Salvatore. You gave it to me."

"And now I am taking it back." He replied effortlessly as if he had been rehearsing the conversation and his mind again and again.

"It’s not how it goes!" She retorted back. "You cannot get me something and take it back only to give it to someone else!"

If she was expecting some kind of reply to her accusations, all Salvatore there would give her a wolfish smile.

"I don’t care, Evelyn." He responded back effortlessly. "I can do whatever the fuck I want. If that includes giving your wardrobe to someone else, I will do that."

Her eyes burned with the tears that began to form and Evelyn could barely comprehend what she had to say.

"I-I.." she hesitated.

What was it that she could say at this point of time that would actually make sense? Because sense had long flown out of the window and now she was left with nothing but an aching heart.

"I did not do any of this on purpose, Salvatore." The words were barely understandable given that she was whispering the words while crying. "I had no purpose for doing this. I had no idea that this would happen. In fact I had completely forgotten about any of this!"

"So you forgot about you fucking a man before your father died?" He taunted with unfiltered words and such crude language that Evelyn closed her eyes in shame. "Are you that shameless Evelyn? Because, for any woman, the first thing to do after a one night stand would be to take a pill."

Yes, the stupid pill that she should have taken right after she was told that her father passed away from she heart attack. Yes, that was the exact thing that she should have done.

The words did not come out of her mouth and make them known to Salvatore. She stayed quiet and took the blame and accusations placed on her.

"Is that what it is going to be now?" She wiped her tears away. "Are you going to get my stuff away from different women?"

He smirked back. "Don’t concern yourself with what I can do when what I can not. You cannot even fathom the thought of where I can reach."