Chaos In The Darkness; Salvatores's Salvation-Chapter 151: The pregnant Donna - II

His words definitely left a chilling sensation inside her. Fear has started to grip her completely as she realized that there was nothing in the house that she knew anything about.

Not only the fact that Evelyn did not even remember at this point where the kitchen was she had absolutely no idea where Salvatore had his office or even if he had one inside this house.

What if this house was just kept to keep her here and out of the public eye?

There was no way that she could actually lead him somewhere meaningful or any room in the house that could actually bring him some kind of benefit.

But there was also a small thought inside her mind that this man had no idea that if Salvatore had been planning something like this or if the don had any idea, even remotely so, that this could happen inside his house Salvatore would have actually placed every thing a valuable out of the house and into tight knit security.

Her eyes were burnt at the fact that she was still inside the house and was experiencing the worst night.

Evelyn blinked back the tears and thought of what she was able to do.

"I..." She licked her chapped lips. "We need to go to the lower floor for that."

"The ground floor?" The man asked and she nodded. "No, fuck no. We cannot go there. The floor has been covered with blood. There is no way that we can go downstairs."

There it was. Evelyn was going to give an explanation.

With wince over the fact that he had still not left her hair alone, she spoke, "that is all I know. In his office there is always a suitcase filled with cash. They are crisp 100 dollar bills."

Without even looking at the man and staring at the utility closet in front of their level and could practically feel the cobwebs going on and on inside his head.

The man was really contemplating whether he should steal from the don, the very one that he was running from or continue saving his life.

"Who are you?" She turned her around and she came face to face with the kidnapper. "Who the hell are you?"

When he was standing behind her and Evelyn could not see anything she actually felt brave.

Now that she stood face to face in front of him, she felt herself grow cold.

"Wh-what?" She stuttered in fear.

The man narrowed his eyes on her. "You were not at the party but you were also not taken away from the house. You are blonde and the woman downstairs who is dead is basically your copy."

Her copy? Who the hell had he seen downstairs because Evelyn sure as hell did not have any sisters.

"Who are you talking about?" She whispered hurriedly. "I don’t know what you mean. I have been in that room for 2 years."

Buy it, please buy it.

The man frowned. "Were you?" He twisted his head.

For a second there, Evelyn felt like she had almost walked away from it all.

"If you have stayed in that room for the past two years then you must mean something important." He chuckled happily. "I found a weakness of the don!"

"No.." she whispered to herself before she blurted out the word, "No!" More firmly and like a command.

Wanting to desperately take control of the situation, Evelyn babbled, "I am not a weakness. I have been in this house because I am the daughter of a man who took out a loan and Salvatore is a loan shark.."

At this point her words refused to make sense to her.

".. and Salvatore is merely blackmailing my father for more money." She finished and waited for the man to let her go.

On the contrary the man actually left her hair and instead of stepping back he placed his gun on her forehead. "So that bastard is driving money from your father?" He whispered before his lips stretched into a crazy smirk. "That means a fat man who no longer has your father would give all the money to me?!"

Perhaps, she had not made an intelligent decision by telling him all of that.

Without thinking twice of the plan she had conjured up in her mind, Evelyn twisted her head so that the gun was away before she kneed in the balls.

Just as the man crouched down in pain, she charged into the other direction of the hallway. The very direction from where the man had once dragged her from. The best option she had was to either go downstairs or back into her room and she chose the latter.

Just as Evelyn was about to reach her room she was pushed down stairs and her face met with the floor.

She held on the impact and his when the force of pain hit her hard. A huge weight was dropped on her and the man was on top of her.

"You watch a lot of movies, don’t you?" He teased her again. "Because let me tell you in real life it does not work like that, especially when you miss."

Shit.

He got up from her and just as Evelyn turned around to get up herself he kept her ribs.

"Oh!" She rolled over to the side on the impact. Her hands went to the area that had been used by the man’s kick.

"Shit, " She whispered, not being able to control her tears. The pain shot through her entire chest and she was no longer able to tell where she had been hit.

Before she knew that her hair was pulled again and she was face to face with the man who had bent down, "you have irritated me now. I think the best thing I can do for that man is to kill you and show him that one of his men was injured."

By the crazy look in his eyes, Evelyn knew that he was not joking.

Just as she found the gun to be raised in front of her again and Evelyn panicked and bloated out the words she had never admitted herself.

"Please! I’m pregnant!" She begged the man and joined hands in front of him. "Please!"