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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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A new beginning - I

For two days she kept the same routine, after that Evelyn had decided to finally have a change and check out of the inn. 

So far she had heard nothing from the other room where she had said someone and that was something Evelyn considered to be good till now. 

She had been sure to put his phone on silent so that whenever it would ring she would not have the scope of complaining because she would not hear it. 

Even Heather had not suspected anything till now. Probably because of the fact that whenever someone will come here they will come for some kind of vacation and would definitely want to keep to themselves unless they wanted something to be sent over to them.

"I hope you had a nice time," Heather sighed as she collected the bill, "I would not hold it against you if you decide to walk out of the town. No one wants to stay here, especially with the kid." 

She was a kid and she was also a murderer. She had murdered not anyone but her friend.