Salvatore's POV
Horror burns in her fearful gaze, her lips burdened in agony.
"Hurry up," he tsked, relishing how unaware we are.
"No, I won't leave you. I'd rather die in your arms than spend a lifetime in agony without you." She pleads with tears streaming down her cheek. I held her to myself kissing her hair. Jeremy can't storm in here anymore with the recruits or matters would get worse and judging by Simon's visibly complicated situation he'd carry out his threats, and defeat the purpose of saving my wife.
Hands upright. "She's all yours. Don't press that button, and she'll be back in your arms and today never happened, do you promise?"
"Sure." He answers with a sick smile.
Angel bats her lashes at me like I've lost my mind, ushed tears burn in her tear duct that
