Salvatore’s POV

The door of the house came apart as Elle walked in horror in her gaze as she spotted her and I together seated having a conversation that had her confused and uncomfortable. Her fake smile couldn’t hide the hidden fear.

“Salvatore, wow you look nice.” She pecked my cheek.

“And you look magnificent.” She pecked Angel at both sides of her cheek.

“How was work today Mum?”

“Hectic..” she began foraging in her purse. “I forgot my medications. Can you go upstairs and get it for me?”

“Sure mom.”

Immediately Angel left the space upstairs to get her feigned missing drugs Elle countenance changed into a scowl. “I...