•Nikolai•╌═❁═╌"Did you find it?" "We did, it's in our possession right now" Scott answered. I nodded. "I will be there. I just want to fucking end this shit with Bolton. I'm fucking tired of hearing his fucking name!" Scott chuckled on the other line. "That would be a little hard, considering you married his daughter. Charles Bolton is tied to you for life" "Evangeline isn't Bolton anymore. She is a Costello" "Yeah but that's his blood coursing through her veins" Irritation surged up inside of me. "Don't fucking say shit like that! I have no fucking idea how that scum can father a child like her" Scott laughed out loud at that. "We all get lucky sometimes, don't we?" "Sometimes, I wonder how he'd react if he saw me fucking his daughter" I laughed. "That'd the kind of shit I'd pay to see" "That psychopath would have probably tried to kill you" I was sitting over the living room couch when I noticed her walking downstairs. "Wouldn't that be fun?" I said to Scott mindlessly, s
•Nikolai•╌═❁═╌"I take Evangeline with me forever" he declared. I let out a dry laugh. He had balls, I gotta hand it to him but he was also stupid. Courage and stupidity don't go well together, not in my world anyway. "You really thought that I'd just hand Evangeline to you because you asked me to?" I raised an eyebrow. Mark's eyes dropped to the floor, most men can't handle looking me straight in the eyes. "Respectfully, Don Niko, she is of no use to you. She didn't know anything about her parents, the girl had lived in isolation her whole life. I know you have taken care of her after her parents' death but it's my responsibility. She is my goddaughter. I'd like to take her with me" I brushed my thumb over my lower lip as I heard him rambling on and on about Evangeline. "Do you even know who she is?" "Don Niko, I have cared for that girl my entire life. I can take better care of her" "That's an impossible feat considering that Evangeline is my wife now" A look of pure shock an
•Evangeline•╌─═❁═─╌A mess. A complete mess. Nikolai had turned the whole living room upside down as he stood in the middle like a raging bull. Rage exuded from him, and a lump formed in my throat as I took in his expression. I kept standing at the last step because there was glass everywhere. His eyes were bloodshot, he was breathing heavily and the way he was staring at me scared me a little... just a little. "Go back to your room," he said lowly. "What's wrong?" I asked. "Go back to your room, Evangeline" his tone inferred that he didn't want to talk right now. I saw blood dripping from his hand. If I was wearing my slippers I would have walked toward him and seen it for myself even though I was mad at him but unfortunately, I was barefoot. "Are you hurt?" "Go. Back. To. Your. Room." I crossed my arms over my chest. I was done being ordered around by Nikolai, I won't let him treat me this way. "If you had a bad day at work, you don't have to take it out on me or the furn
•Evangeline•╌─═❁═─╌I woke up to an empty bed. Frowning, I looked to my side and saw that his side was still perfectly made, showing that he never came to bed last night, not even for a few hours. Disappointment filled my body, making me sag my shoulders.I waited for him last night for hours. He went out with his uncle and came back later at night. When I went to his study to talk to him, Scott didn't let me enter, he told me that Nikolai was busy and didn't have time. Scott also sounded so brusque, for a second there, he felt like a stranger, a cold stranger that I don't know anything about. I caught a glimpse of him from the half-opened door, he was reclining back in his seat smoking a cigar. He had time for a smoke but didn't have a few seconds to spare to see me? How can he be so busy that he doesn't even have a few seconds to talk to his wife? A knock on the door resounded in the room, I tossed aside the duvet and made my way to it. A maid stood outside, she was one of the cl
•Evangeline•╌─═❁═─╌"Your father is constantly ringing up your phone," Nikolai informed with a cold voice and even colder expression as he tossed Dimitri's phone over to him, Dimitri grabbed it just as it was about to hit the floor. He placed it against his ear and talked in Russian and all I got from it was “papa”. Dimitri then turned to me and smiled before he walked out of the pool area. On his way out, he slapped Nikolai's shoulder in a friendly manner. "Nikolai..." He turned to wall back out. "Go to your room, Evangeline..." I let out a loud groan of annoyance. "I'm not a goddamn child, Nikolai!" "Could've fooled me" he mumbled under his breath. "Excuse me?!" "We are going for dinner at my uncle's place tomorrow night. Be ready by eight" saying that he walked out. I immediately followed behind him. "Nikolai, what's wrong?!" "Why would you think anything's wrong?" he asked, walking towards his study. "Why are you avoiding me?" I asked, trying to keep up with his pace.
•Evangeline•╌─═❁═─╌Marco was waiting for me in the exact same spot he dropped me at this morning. I don't think he left. I said goodbye to Layla and settled in the backseat as the car's engine came to life. Marco kept glancing at me through the rearview mirror as if he was expecting me to talk incessantly like I used to do before. I wasn't feeling like it anymore. I used to feel happy and so damn lucky for everything Nikolai did for me before but now; with him behaving the way he is doing, everything feels wrong. I feel like I have married a complete stranger and we never knew each other and now here we are bound in a loveless marriage. Everything felt like a lie. "Evangeline, we're here" Marco announced. I looked to my side and saw the front door. I mumbled a quick thanks and stepped out of the car, heading inside. I went straight upstairs and changed into some comfortable clothes. I sat on the bed and pulled my books out of the bag and started studying. I wanted to busy myself
•Nikolai•╌═❁═╌The second her lips met mine, I fucking lost it. I have been holding myself back for days now. I didn't fucking touch her, I avoided even looking at her but when she touched me, I lost the little control I had. I grabbed the back of her head and pulled her over my lap. She straddled me, wrapping her arms around my neck. I breathed in her scent, fuck, I missed it. I felt like a traitor to my own family. This—kissing my wife—felt so wrong but so fucking right. Her body molded into mine perfectly like she was made for me; just for me. The car came to a halt, she pulled back looking into my eyes. Her eyes were heavy-lidded, and her swollen lips were parted as she breathed heavily. By the look on her face, I knew if I ripped apart her underwear and thrust my two fingers inside of her, I'd find her fucking wet as hell. She licked her lips and got off my lap, she opened the car door and stepped out; a little unsteady on her feet. I stepped out behind her and we walked in
•Evangeline•╌─═❁═─╌I lay in my bed, too sore, too tired to move. I replayed Nikolai's words again and again but I still couldn't make sense of them. He can't end our marriage this way. I wasn't ready to let Nikolai go. I wasn't... I love him way too much to just let this all go. What is wrong with him? There is something that he isn't telling me. I can feel it. It's not something I said, no, it's way too small of a matter for him to act this way. There must be something... something. My alarm went off and I got startled out of my thoughts, I frowned as I looked at the time. I didn't sleep a wink the whole night. After Nikolai left, I kept thinking about him, where I went wrong, where we went wrong, and what could have possibly happened for him to act this way. I lazily got out of bed, to get ready for college. I was naked already, I didn't bother to wear clothes again last night. I smelled like him, he was all over me, and every part of my body smelled like his expensive cologne