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

Her mama chuckled softly and Evelyn giggled. She covered her mouth with her little hands as she heard her papa yell the name of her mother.

"He sounds like he's going to throw a fit."

"Fit?" Evelyn repeated, her eyes staring at her mother in wonder.

Arabella smiled before she revealed, "A tantrum."

Evelyn's face consorted into one complete shock. "A tantrum!" Her beloved papa was going to throw a tantrum and she was going to witness it!

"Arabe—" Carlos stopped at the threshold of the nursery. "There you are." He tutted, "I have been calling you for how long?"

"Tantrum!" Evelyn yelled and pointed her finger to her father. "Bad boy!"

Carlos merely raised his eyebrows in the direction of his daughter before his eyes turned to his wife who was smiling with a sneaky smile.

"Bad boy?" He questioned before he drawled out, "have we not established that I am anything but?"

An ugly old memory - I