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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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Caught - II

Marcello had changed and there was no denying that. He appeared to be darker in his nature. 

This was something Evelyn could judge easily because of the fact that she had gone to the same University with him. She had been in the same house with him for a few months and then had been in contact after she had gotten married with his brother which made it easier for her to decipher him and his behaviour. 

From an easy and happy to go person, Marcello had changed completely into something that resembles his brothers and specifically the middle brother and his father who were in the business of the underworld. 

The dark glint in his brown eyes that resembled his mother made him seem worlds apart from her and more closer to his father. 

"He is just a friend, Marcelo," Evelyn whispered to him quietly, making sure that it would not be audible enough to Peter.