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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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The next time she woke up, Evelyn sat up quickly only for her head to ache with a new spell of dizziness and for her to spell back on the mattress. 

With a grimace Filled with pain, Evelyn closed her eyes and held on to her head as she pulled at the roots of my hair.

"Eat something and then take a pain med." 

yanking her eyes open, she turned around to stare at the source of the voice. It was Gia. 

Gia was staring at her with a nonchalant look on her face, as if nothing affected her especially the plight of a pregnant woman being forced into a sex trade. 

Despite her headache, Evelyn sat up on the mattress without a bed under it instead of the lanky woman belonging to Matt. 

"I am not eating anything you give me." Her voice was stern and determined with the power of protecting her child. 

She was not going to eat anything or even buy them for her, especially medicine. For all she knew, it could be a pill for abortion.