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? 

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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

Her eyes widened at the sight of the man who she had never seen before.

Never mind the fact that she had never seen the man before, he was not one of the hosts Salvatore had in his employment.

Men from the organization that Salvatore led dressed differently, spoke differently, and also the fact that they knew who she was and I would never have dared to touch her.

In fact they would much rather shoot themselves in the head.

"I..I.." she stuttered not knowing what to say and by the time he remained conjured up something, "I am not—"

"I don't care who you are," he asked but opened the door wider and gripped her wrist in his hand.

Pulling her out of the room he started walking away from the door and into the hallway, "whatever you are, you are living here so you must know the in and out of the place. You are going to lead me out of this hell hole."

The pregnant Donna - I