Chapter 157

Evelyn pov

As I stepped out of the shower, the only thing that was holding on to my chest tighter than the towel was the guilt that I was feeling deep down inside me. My husband was sitting by the window and his eyes immediately traveled over to me across the room when he saw me. He had already disposed of my blood-stained clothes. I couldn't find them anyway.

The steps I took were slow, but eventually, he waited for me to get to him by the window as he was tapping his fingers on the table in front of him as he rocked back and forward on the chair. When I finally reached him I found out my mouth was dry.

“He's doing okay, the doctors were able to stabilize him and he's going to be fine. He just has some few dislocations and a couple of cuts but he'll be fine,”

He said to me reassuringly and I felt like I finally released a breath that I had been holding back all this time. He stood up, brushing aside my slightly wet hair and he asked me how I was feeling. My head fell and I struggle