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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 · Urbano
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302 Chs

Papa - II

"This, this, this and this…" Arabella then seemed to debate between a Pikachu and a jigglypuff stuffy, "um..both?" 

Evelyn could not control the last that burst out of mouth. 

Her two foot and three inches tall daughter had her arms filled with stuffies that will now too much for her to carry and the falling down on the floor.

"Do you want me to get a cart?" Evelyn offered barely able to control her laugh and suppress her smile. "It might help you carry all of it." 

"Please, Mummy." Came the small voice of a daughter behind the giant wall of stuffies. 

Evelyn turned around to get the court as she had told her daughter only to be held by the guard as another one brought the cart towards them. 

"Here, baby," she pulled the cart closer to her daughter, "dump them all in." 

That was exactly what her daughter did but needed the help of her mother to be pulled up so that she could throw everything in the cart.