Chaos In The Darkness; Salvatores's Salvation-Chapter 274: The Bianchi’s - I

Murmuring to herself, Evelyn walked to the room on the first floor.

What the hell did he think of himself? Had he learnt nothing from the conversation they had the other day about communication?

Salvatore could tell her anything he wanted over the phone or personally as long as he was available. And how in the world does he spring up an entire Gala in a day?

Without waiting to knock on the door, Evelyn barged inside to find him sitting behind his desk with a laptop screen opened in front of him.

Was he really working or what is this call just a sham as she had assumed earlier?

His eyes moved her and narrowed before he beckoned her closer with curling his two fingers into her direction, "come here, Evelyn. There are People I must introduce you to."

People?! Oh shit, he was really on a video call!

"Uh.." she turned around to glance back at the door before pointing at him and turning back to him, "I will you to it and come back later?" She pointed to whatever he had going on on the screen before—

"Evelyn,"

She turned around to look at him.

"Now."

As it is, that one would have been enough, Evelyn walked towards Salvatore only to be pulled into his lap.

That’s when she turned around halfway to look at the screen only to find almost four other people staring at her.

"Married, Salvatore?" One of them called out with a slight loss at the end. "because I don’t think your father would allow her to stay with you."

Well, what did he know? Because she had stayed with Salvatore without the intention of marriage for almost a month.

"I believe he did," another man said and she read the name, V. T.

T.V or T.V. What was it that this man wanted to write as his initials?

"Is she trying to read his initials? Mrs Salvatore, I will tell you this, Vince Enzo is quite stupid, he meant to write TV."

Evelyn giggled before shaking her head, " you can call me Evelyn. It’s quite alright."

It was like the internet went away for a moment, because Evelyn did not hear any kind of agreement.

Just when she was about to turn to Salvatore, she felt him nod.

"Alright then, Evelyn," Giovanni Ferrari spoke up again, " We are very pleased to meet you. Just remember, in case Salvatore ever displaces you, you have for backup plans."

"Fuck off, Eh?" Salvatore snarled as his grip tightened over her thigh before he cooled down and robbed the area, causing goosebumps all over her body.

"Evelyn, let me introduce you to my friends from school," he started from the upper left corner where the TV guy was. " That is Vincenzo Testa, on the window below him is Matvey Ivannov, then Next to him is Giovanni Ferarri and above him is Adrian Murphy. On the right corner of the screen is Samuel Thompson."

"They have been my friends for years and we have formed an alliance called priesthood recently. You will be seeing a lot more of them from now on."

"I cannot believe it," spoke the guy under the name Thompson, "Salvatore got married and he did not even invite us. Why ain’t got the balls?"

"I will cut off yours for that loose tongue."

Evelyn’s eyebrows almost reached the top of her head with threats going on. In her mind, if anyone made that right to each other it was almost a declaration of war but with these people, the banter went back and forth like they were brothers of distant cousins. 𝒻𝘳𝘦𝘦𝘸ℯ𝒷𝘯𝘰𝑣ℯ𝑙.𝘤𝑜𝘮

It went on for a minute straight before anyone realised that she was there. They were definitely a tight group of friends and now it seems more than obvious.

"So, Evelyn," Adrian Murphy spoke up with a slight accent, Irish she would say But she was not really sure. "Who were you before you married Salvatore? You are rather comfortable with him then I assumed. Which organisation does your father work in?"

"He did." She corrected, "my last name is Bianchi. Carlo Bianchi she was my father until he passed away."

"last name was," Salvatore corrected as he spoke next her ear.

"Carlo Bianchi, I can’t have heard of him." Adrian replied, "However, I’m very sorry to hear he passed away."

Evelyn waved him off. The wound was there but it was no longer fresh. She had made her peace with it a long time ago.

"Thank you for your condolences."

"You are a lucky bastard, Alessandro." Vincenzo Testa said. "you married a strong woman."

Evelyn’s cheeks got heated up in an instant when she heard that comment.

"I know," Salvatore’s hand came on her shoulder as he squeezed her once, "I know that very well."

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-Adrian Murphy-

{Scotland}

Just as the video call finished, a tween received a file in his mail. The name of which was Evelyn Bianchi.

Carlo bianchi What is someone he had sent a text message to be looked into. After Evelyn had excused herself herself taken them 30 minutes to finish the call

Which was apparently enough for his hackers to get information on to the girl his friend had married.

Nothing out of the ordinary, but he just wanted to know a little bit more about the woman his friend had married.

That’s when he clicked on the link and found two files attached instead of one. On the first one was the name urgent and on the other was the name of the wife of his friend.

He clicked on the urgent one in a hurry, knowing that it must have something important for it to receive the title.

The moment the file opened, he found a picture with the labelling of one man as Carlo Bianchi and the other one he recognised very well on his own, without any need for interruption.

He leaned back into his chair. It would seem that Evelyn was not as innocent as she claimed to be.