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She stared at the door for a few seconds, the silence unnerving her before she finally turned around to move into the bathroom when the door was slammed open. 

"you are lucky that the door was replaced with stronger wood," he charged towards her with a furious expression on his face, making Evalyn take quick steps back. " otherwise I was going to break down this fucking door as well and make sure that you did not get one." 

Gripping her jaw tightly with his fingers, Salvatore tilted her head up before sneering into her face. "because you don't fucking deserve that privilege." 

She whimpered when he tugged her closer. " You want to slam the door in my face? Really, Evelyn? Where did you grow that strength from?" 

She had no clue and seeing him this way shut her brain down entirely. 

"I..uh.." she stuttered but ended up saying nothing useful other than just continuing to stare into his eyes.