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Chaos In The Darkness; Salvatores's Salvation

*Dark Mafia Romance* Pregnant. "I.." she blinked at the words that were blinding her. "I.." "I? I? What, Evelyn?" Salvatore spat, making her flinch. "What is it that you want to say, say it loud and fucking clear!" She jumped on the spot and closed her eyes in fear. "I.." "What?!" His scream was powerful enough that Evelyn jumped on the spot and started to cry. Why was this happening to her? Why were these papers in front of her? "I don't know," she screamed back with rivers of tears flowing down her face. "I don't know what happened. I don't know what's happening!" Salvatore chuckled darkly and shook his head as he barked out at her, "You don't know what's going on? Fine, I will tell you what's going on. You are three months pregnant with the child of a man that you spent one night with." His voice lowered several octaves and deepened. He was controlling himself. The reality made her close her eyes and lower her head. The product of a one night stand was inside her womb. This reason alone was enough for her father to discard her had he been alive and he was her father but Salvatore was her husband. She opened her eyes and looked at him again. What was he going to do? **** Salvatore had never let the information out. No one knew that he had the same darkness inside him that his father carried in his veins. He had buried it successfully until she came along. Evelyn. ~Not for faint hearted.~

Inara_Me · Urban
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302 Chs

Home - II

It was a new day, a brand new day to spend the entire day searching for her daughter in the halls of the new house.

Evelyn saw no familiar faces in the new house, which meant that Salvatore had purposely replaced the staff.

But the problem was that she did not even find Marco and Evelyn had expected him to be here. 

Marco, the butler, was one of those that had possibly been aware of her running away from New York because he was one of the few people that she could talk to. The other two maids could not speak and were highly disposable so they were not to be worried about.

She roamed into the house like a ghost looking for someone to haunt.

Evelyn opened each door in every room that she could find, just hoping to hear that little giggle that would bring her immense joy and a smile to her face, but every attempt to find her was futile.