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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.~

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Home - I

It was in the middle of the night and the entire airport seemed to be dead at the moment because Evelyn could not see a single soul. 

It was either that or the faster Salvatore had invested in a private airport and the latter seems to be more reasonable. 

The multi-billionaire had enough money from his massive legal and illegal sources of income, it was not impossible for him to either have an empty airport or invest in a private one. 

They have still not been given the go to get out of the airplane and Arabella had just gone to sleep an hour ago. 

Evelyn stared out of the window waiting for the go to get out of the plane and into the cars that she could see were waiting for them instead heard footsteps coming her way making her look up and into the alley. 

"Ma'am," a woman in her early forties stepped close to her and held her hands out, "I am supposed to take the child."