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

This was the sixth time in this particular morning that she had to go to the bathroom because she felt nauseous. Not only that right after she nauseated, Evelyn felt the overwhelming urge to take a long nap.

And that long nap had resulted in Caria to be sent up just to wake her up.

"Are you sure that you are alright, Miss Evelyn?" Caria asked as she continued to stand at the door. "You seem more tired than usual. I think you should delegate the wedding responsibilities."

Delegate the wedding responsibilities? Evelyn had hardly taken anything on herself. Most of it was being planned by Bella Rosa who loved to do it and her aunt Nikita and the wedding planner along with the wedding coordinator.

All Evelyn was doing was to choose the dress that she wanted and she was failing miserably at doing so.

A small trouble - I