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

"No," he uttered the word again, "I am not giving you 40% of the profits."

The man in front of him didn't understand who was in charge of this organisation. He had gone as far as to demand 59% of those profits and now had tried to bargain his way into 40.

What is happening behind his back in the past two years? How the fuck did someone even think so highly of themselves to tell him the profit ratio?

"But sir," the man smiled, nervously, before adding, "I am bearing quite heavy expenses."

He sighed. "You are not wearing any expenses. In fact, you are not even paying people."

The man was an idiot and this certified that. He expected Salvatore to not know anything about where he had come from or how this deal was being carried out.

Salvatore looked down at his watch. It was fifteen minutes past seven in the evening and he had more than 45 minutes to go for dinner but he wanted to get there soon.

Waiting for what? - II