Chaos In The Darkness; Salvatores's Salvation-Chapter 137: A bitter baby - IV

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Chapter 137: A bitter baby - IV

The door was on the other side of the room and the bed was in between to where Salvatore stood.

Just as Salvatore crossed her, average shot up from her seat and moved to him. She held his elbow before making him halt.

"Please," she begged, "please listen to me. I’m not-I am not lying—"

"Don’t touch me!" He held sharply at her as he thugged his arm away, making Evelyn stumbled back at the force of it.

"Don’t touch me," Salvatore focused on each and every word as he gritted them out, "don’t touch me ever again, Evelyn. I am too fucking angry to deal with this and you don’t want me to act out now."

Evelyn didn’t.

Evelyn did not want to be on the receiving end of it more than she already was.

So, she let him walk out of the room and flinched when he slammed the door closed. Her body was when she heard the lock click in.

She had been locked inside the room.

Unable to control herself, she immediately looked around for a way out only to find herself caged in a cell.

The room had four walls and two doors, one that went to the bathroom and the other outside which was also locked from the outside.

There were just four walls and no window. There was no window.

She had been locked in a cell..

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Evelyn had no idea how many hours it had been since she had been locked inside the room. It seemed like days had passed already or maybe even weeks because there was no way for her to tell the time or the placement of the sun which could tell if it was the evening or the afternoon.

There was no clock in the room nor were there windows for her to tell anything. It was as if he had purposely locked her inside a place where he knew she would go crazy.

Where had it all gone wrong? She wondered again as she sat in between the two walls on the very corner of the room.

The corner that made her see the entire room and was diagonal to the door.

She lightly hit the back of her head against the wall as she continued to wonder with her eyes clenched tightly, where had it all gone wrong? 𝗳𝚛𝚎𝚎𝘄𝕖𝕓𝕟𝕠𝚟𝚎𝕝.𝗰𝕠𝐦

"It all had been so perfect.." she whispered to herself as she found herself on the edge of tears again.

Everything had been perfect. It was like Evelyn was floating on a cloud on the 9th heaven when it all came crashing down and before she knew what she was face forward into the soil.

Pregnant. She was pregnant with the man’s child that she did not even remember.

Salvatore was going to kill her and that was the end of the story. There was no way in hell that he would ever let her leave or live.

The only way out of it for her was to be killed and be over with it.

It was a huge bump that she heard.

More like a thump that had come outside of the room. Evelyn remained in the corner of the room but her eyes moved towards the door and remained trained on it.

What was happening?

She had some wrestling that made her from. What was going on? Were the body bags already being readied for her?

She heard something that made her eyes widen into the sizes of saucers.

Was it..?

"No.." she whispered to herself, there was no way in hell—

"Oh!"

Evelyn gasped silently.

"Oh, Don, Harder!"

It was then that she started to hear the thumping more rhythmically.

It was a constant not that was happening on the door but with moans and shouts of pleasure.

"Ah! Don!" The woman screamed. "Oh, oh oh!"

"Louder," a voice commanded. "At the top of your lungs."

If there was ever a chance for Evelyn to believe that it was a soldier and a maid, she was dead wrong.

There was no other way to be proven wrong.

It was not a soldier that had commanded the made but her husband.

It was Salvatore who had commanded the woman to yell at the top of her lungs.

"No.." Evelyn whispered to herself as the gnawing feeling inside her started to grow. "Please.. No.." she whispered, still hopeful but the tears which had already begun to fall down her cheeks told a different tale.

"Don, please, slow.." the woman moaned out clearly louder than before and just for Evelyn’s ears. "Ah!"

Horrified, Evelyn closed her eyes and palmed her entire face into her hands before bringing her knees to her chest and lowering her head on her knees.

No..no..no.. she desperately chanted in her mind trying to forget the reality but the constant banging at the door made her relive it again and again. If the sound on the door was not enough the woman left no doubts about what was happening.

Her husband was fucking someone at her door.

The door to the room where he had locked her in.

"Please.." she begged loudly without raising her head. She did not know who she was begging to at this point.

It was then when she started to sob loudly when a scream tore into the air. The loud screen was of pleasure that had obviously been brought to the woman by her husband at the very door of the room that Evelyn was staying in.

"Oh my god," she whispered to no one. No one was here to listen to her.

She then heard a grunt. He came.

Just as she started to raise her head hoping that it was all over, it started again. This time the banging was harder than ever.

Evelyn closed her eyes before slamming her head on her knees. He was not going to leave her alone. This was her punishment or at least a part of it. Evelyn knew that he would not let her go this easily.

Her arms on instinct encircled around the stomach as she chuckled, what a bitter baby it was.