Chaos In The Darkness; Salvatores's Salvation-Chapter 271: Wife and husband- I

By the time he finally stepped into the house he called home, it was in the middle of the night. His daughter was sleeping and even though he had no heart to wake her up, he knew he was going to steal a kiss on his way to his room.

The guard at the doors to the house nodded at him as he moved inside. He found when he saw the light of the kitchen turned on and when it did not turn off after a minute.

Usually, someone would be there for a glass of water which would also be provided when they went to bed, the servants made sure of that. Other than that, no one was supposed to be in the kitchen of his wing in the middle of the night.

So that’s where his feet took him next, to the kitchen. One of his hands was on the holster, ready to shoot with his silencer intact only for him to blink and frown, at the sight of his wife.

"Evelyn?" He called, "why the hell are you not resting?" They were three children in the house and Bella Rosa often took a nap because his wife loved handling the children.

"Why should I?" She sighed before removing herself from leaning on the counter standing up straight and revealing the plates that were kept next to her. "Do you know how long you’ve been with me, unaware of where you’ve been?"

"I was not with a woman if that’s what you are worried about." He smiled at her jealousy. "There is no one else that interests me the way you do, Evelyn."

Even though her heart swelled with love and pride, Evelyn kept it Hidden before touching the plate and holding it in her hand.

"That’s good for you," she grinned before the anger took over, "but this is for not telling me where you’ve been!"

The plate went right at his head, her aim being the best for once. Salvatore could only duck in time before another one was whirled at him.

"What the fuck, Evelyn?" He shouted, unable to control the anger that now built up inside him. Within a second, that was all it took for him to cross the distance between them and hold her hand which was about to throw another plate at him.

"What the fuck are you doing?"

Instead of an answer, his wife blinked her deer like eyes at him before taking her hand away, placing a plate very gently on the counter and moving out of the kitchen. She ignored the shards of broken glass on her way and carefully stepped around them as she left the kitchen.

He stared at her back as she disappeared around the corner before following her.

Evelyn, for once had some speed because by the time he caught up with her, making sure that he did not make noise to wake up his daughter, Evelyn had already reached their bedroom.

"Evelyn," he hissed sharply once they were inside and he had closed the door. " are you going to say something?"

She looked at him and then shrugged.

Baffled by her strange behaviour, he closed his eyes before going over to the closet and ripping his clothes off to change into night wear.

By the time he came out, she was already in bed and Salvatore had had enough of it.

"Evelyn," he stood next to her side, " so help me God if you don’t fucking say anything about what happened downstairs, I won’t be responsible for what happens next,"

She blinked and that’s when he had it.

"Here’s a hint," he warned, "that ass is going to be red and this time, it won’t be just my hand."

Her eyes widened for a brief second and that was the reaction he was looking for. The blush that spread over her cheeks and neck gave him enough confidence that this worked.

"So?" He cocked a brow, "what is it?"

"what is what? Are you annoyed that you don’t know what’s going on?"

"Yes, I’m fucking annoyed. What do you think is going on, Evelyn?"

Evelyn got up from the bed and stood right in front of him, on the bed and on her knees. "How do you think I felt when you went out of the country for two days without telling me, or anyone having inform me about where you were?"

She shook her head in disgust, " I understand that your work takes you places. But the least you could have done was to tell Alfonso to relay the message to me all to Dante, the two people who know you more than I do!"

Evelyn glared at him. "It took you 10 minutes to be driven to the point of crazy and you expect me to wait here, in your house unaware of what is happening with you?"

For seconds, maybe even minutes, he did not reply to her making her anger spike. What did he think of himself as?

Slowly he leaned down and pressed his lips to his, catching her off guard. A small kiss delivered to her lips.

"I apologise," he pulled back and stared into her eyes, "I didn’t know it would matter to you. It was a quick saying that I had to get rid of immediately and I couldn’t waste any time. I will tell you where I go next."

That was it? They were not going to fight?

Salvatore had very easily admitted his mistake and vowed to correct it which was a little suspicious before she actually figured out what was going on.

He was different than his father. Angelo was the devil who had a fucked up parenting unlike Salvatore who had his mother to ground him and his father.

So it was obvious what had to be done with Angelo did not need to be done with Salvatore.

She nodded, before pulling his lips back to hers and taking him to bed. Days without him had also meant two days without sex.