Inara_Me

*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.~

Chaos In The Darkness; Salvatores's Salvation

Evelyn gasped in horror at the hand that now laid on the floor. Her eyes refused to believe it as she blinked them continuously trying to get the hand out of her sight.

How in the world was this possible? Was she really seeing a hand or was this a trick that her mind was playing?

Did, by any chance, her aunt slip something into her drink or food?

Evelyn gulped at the sight of the bleeding hand.

"Check the other pocket as well." The command was clear that Evelyn dreaded doing what Salvatore had commanded. Nevertheless she turned around with paralyzed legs and reached to the other side of the jacket he wore for dinner.

Evelyn felt her lips tremble and so did her fingers. Did she really have to do this? This was one of the scariest things that she had ever done.

Even her hand felt reluctant to check the pocket.

The Scary Don- III