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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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No more a party - III

She considered what to say to him. Something that would not offend him and something that would make it clear to him that the future was unforeseen.

"I think I need a lot of courage for that." She chuckled and he smiled. "However, we have just begun dating Salvatore. Why do we not leave it to fate?" 

He hummed loudly before standing up and pulled her up by the hand that he was holding. Once she stood beside him, Salvatore sat down on the chair previously occupied by her and then pulled her into his lap. 

"Now," he pulled her close and practically whispered the words in her ear, "if I leave everything to fate then I will have nothing in my hands and I do not plan on that." 

She shivered at the contact of his lips brushing over the shell of her ear again and again. 

"What I want is something I have to take for myself, Evelyn. And you are not going away."