The leader’s boot connected with Dominic’s ribs, sending him crashing to the floor with a grunt of pain. Evelyn cried out, tears streaming down her face as she watched the brutal scene unfold.Dominic, Alex, Jack, and Caleb were all being savagely beaten, the sickening sound of fists and boots meeting flesh echoing through the room.“Stop! Please, stop!”Evelyn’s voice cracked as she begged, her hands clutching her baby bump protectively. She felt a wave of dizziness wash over her, the stress and fear taking a toll on her already fragile condition. “What do you want from us? Just let them go!”The leader turned to her, his eyes cold and unfeeling. “What we want is none of your business, sweetheart,” he sneered. “But if you don’t keep quiet, you’ll find out the hard way.”One of the men grabbed Sia, his intentions clear as he leered at her. Sia struggled, panic in her eyes, but she was no match for his strength. Jack, despite his injuries, surged forward in a desperate attempt to
Dominic sat slumped in a chair next to Evelyn's hospital bed, his eyes red from lack of sleep and worry. He watched her steady breathing, each rise and fall of her chest a small reassurance that she was still there, still fighting. The sterile smell of the hospital mixed with the soft hum of medical equipment created an unsettling backdrop to the scene.Evelyn's father stood on the other side of the bed, his expression somber and tired. Next to him was Ethan, his face a mix of anger and sorrow. The tension in the room was palpable, especially when Ethan's gaze locked onto Dominic. Unable to hold it in any longer, Ethan suddenly erupted. “You jerk! How could you do this to her? How could you hurt her so badly and leave when she needed you the most?”Dominic flinched at Ethan’s words, his own guilt and regret washing over him. He stood up, facing Ethan but keeping his voice calm. “Ethan, I didn’t mean for any of this to happen. I love her. I never wanted to hurt her.”Ethan’s fist
Evelyn stood in front of the full-length mirror, adjusting the beautiful red dress that fit her perfectly. The fabric hugged her curves, accentuating her figure, and the color brought out the warmth in her complexion. Her hair fell in loose curls around her shoulders, framing her face with a soft elegance. She took a deep breath, admiring the final look, feeling a mixture of excitement and nerves.As she was lost in thought, she felt a pair of strong arms wrap around her from behind. Dominic’s warm presence enveloped her, and she leaned back into him, closing her eyes. His hands gently rested on her slightly swollen bump, a tender smile playing on his lips.“You look stunning,” he whispered, his breath warm against her ear.Evelyn opened her eyes and met his gaze in the mirror. “Thank you,” she replied softly, her hand covering his on her bump. “I can’t believe how much has changed.”Dominic nodded, his eyes filled with love and admiration. “We’ve been through so much, but loo
Two months had passed since that intimate night, and Evelyn had started feeling increasingly weak. Most of her days were spent resting in Dominic’s apartment, surrounded by the warmth and support of her family. Dominic rarely left her side, always attentive and concerned. Her sisters and friends would often visit, filling the space with laughter and love, trying to keep Evelyn's spirits high.On one such day, as Evelyn reclined on the couch, a soft blanket draped over her, Dominic sat beside her, his hand gently rubbing her back. Her father was in the kitchen, making tea, and Ethan was in the living room, engaged in a quiet conversation with Caleb.The door to the apartment suddenly burst open with a loud bang, and Lilah came rushing in, tears streaming down her face. The sound of her sobs shocked everyone, freezing them in place for a moment."Lilah!" Evelyn exclaimed, struggling to sit up as Dominic helped her. Sam, who had been reading on a nearby chair, jumped up and hurried
Evelyn sat in the cozy living room, her eyes fixed on the window as the world outside moved at its own pace. The sun cast a gentle glow across the room, highlighting the warm tones of the wooden furniture and the soft, inviting cushions of the sofa. She couldn't shake off the thoughts swirling in her mind, especially when the name Angelina surfaced. If Dominic had killed Mateo, Matthew, and Lucian, where was Angelina?Her contemplation was interrupted as Dominic entered the room, his presence immediately comforting yet bringing a new wave of questions. He approached her with concern, sitting down beside her, his eyes searching hers for any sign of distress.Evelyn turned to face him, her expression a mix of curiosity and worry. "Dominic," she began, her voice steady but insistent, "what happened to Angelina?"Dominic's eyes widened slightly, taken aback by the question. He remained silent for a moment, his jaw tightening as he weighed his response. Evelyn's persistence broke t
Evelyn sat on the edge of the bed, her hands clasped tightly in her lap. The room was dim, the only light coming from a small bedside lamp that cast long shadows on the walls. Dominic stood across from her, his posture rigid, and his eyes filled with a mix of anger and concern."Why did you go to see Angelina?" Dominic's voice was low but edged with frustration. He hadn't taken his eyes off her since she walked into the room, and his intense glare made her feel like she was under a spotlight.Evelyn took a deep breath, trying to steady her emotions. "I had to see her, Dominic. I had to know if she was okay.""You had to know?" Dominic's voice rose slightly, his irritation evident. "Do you have any idea how dangerous that was? You didn't tell me anything, you just went behind my back!"Evelyn's frown deepened, her own frustration bubbling to the surface. "I didn't go behind your back to hurt you. I went because I needed to. She's my friend, Dominic. I couldn't just sit here and d
Evelyn winced slightly as she shifted her weight, a reminder of the lingering pain from the previous night. But today was about joy and celebration, not her discomfort. The hotel buzzed with activity as everyone busied themselves with preparations for Lilah and Alex’s wedding. Despite the chaos, Evelyn found herself at Alex's side, knowing he had no family of his own to rely on.Alex stood nervously in front of a full-length mirror, adjusting his cufflinks for the hundredth time. Evelyn watched him with a fond smile, holding up the wedding outfit she had carefully chosen for him. "I think this will look perfect on you," she said, handing him the suit.Alex took the outfit, his anxiety momentarily replaced with a grateful smile. "You really think so? I’m not sure about the fit."Evelyn nodded reassuringly. "I got it tailored to your size. Trust me, you'll look amazing."As Alex changed into the suit, Evelyn arranged the final touches, smoothing out wrinkles and adjusting the tie
Evelyn's hands gripped the edges of the hospital bed, her knuckles white from the effort. Pain surged through her body in waves, each contraction more intense than the last. Her breathing was ragged, and beads of sweat formed on her forehead. She let out a pained scream, her voice echoing down the sterile hallways.In the waiting area, friends and family had gathered, their faces a mixture of anxiety and anticipation. Lilah, Alex, Jack, Sia, and even Ethan and Kylie were there, exchanging worried glances each time Evelyn’s screams pierced the air. The tension was palpable, each of them silently willing her strength and comfort.A nurse opened the door to Evelyn's room, allowing Dominic to enter. His heart raced as he approached her bedside, taking her hand in his and squeezing it gently. "I'm here, love," he whispered, his voice filled with concern and reassurance. "You’re doing amazing."Evelyn’s eyes met his, and despite the pain, she managed a small, grateful smile. "Dom... i