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

The meeting room was ready and now they were all waiting for the investor to arrive. For a second even Evelyn contributed in showing her anxiety as all of them were feeling anxious in regards to having this meeting with the investor but then she realised her anxiety was coming from somewhere else.

It was he who was causing her anxiety.

She could not help but move her eyes against the glass wall that was where she sat, overlooking the offices that were in the block.

No matter how many times Evelyn looked around to spot a man wearing all black or someone standing there for prolonged time and then necessary, she found No one.

Neither did she find anyone that could be related to the Mafia nor did she find anyone who could be remotely working for it.

"God.." she sighed in exhaustion. The meeting was still supposed to happen, yet she was thinking about something else.

Her home - I