chapter 1

Evelyn's Pov

I stared at the pregnancy strip for the tenth time this morning instead of preparing for work. My fingers were sweaty and clammy, my heartbeat was a skittering mess and the image before me blurred my vision at the two red lines that indicated that I was pregnant.

I thought the pregnancy kit was faulty so I had opted for the strip instead and reality dawned on me like a hot volcano, I suddenly needed water as my throat became parched with dryness and I didn't know when the tears slipped rapidly from my eyes.

I was a mess, my life decided to take a perfect turn just when my stepfather was about to marry me off to a Mafia Don to clear the debt they had been owing for decades. This was worse than death, carrying a child for another man and getting prepared to marry Silvio Damonte, the Ruthless Mafia Don in Talim City.

I didn't want this for my life, I have so many dreams to accomplish but being an orphan in your adoptive parent's house was a different case for me. I would have preferred to console my sorrows in the orphanage if I knew that they were hiding a big black ugly scar at the back of their head while they came to pick me up at the orphanage.

It's all useless now and in the past, I must face reality but I just made the worst mistake of my life.

"How long are you going to stay in there Evelyn?" Cassidy moaned in frustration and I wiped my face. "If your father finds you you're not at work, he will hit you again so better come out and tell me what the hell is happening " She added and I smiled at her tentative words used to lure me out on time which worked. I needed to get the hell out of here and work so that my salary would be presented to him. I work for my parents both in house chores and academic degrees. I was glad they sent me to school at least but everything else about my life revolves around them harshly except their golden daughters.

I stepped out of the restroom and I couldn't hide my sad expression towards Cassidy, my friend and fellow maid at home.

"How did it go?"

"I'm pregnant Cass." I choked on my words and her eyes flew open in dread. "Five weeks." I continued in a hoarse voice and tears laced her eyes which made me broke down in a terrible sob.

"What? H..how?." Her voice was so shaky, she knew what would befall me, and she knew Silvio would kill me especially since the engagement plans were already fixed and scheduled.

"No Evelyn, what would you do?" She asked and hugged me, no hint of condemnation was laced in her tone and I swallowed a bitter lump.

"I don't know, my father would kill me." I sniffed and shook and she bit her lips hard.

"Leave your father alone because Silvo will bury you Alive! You know how dangerous he is, even if you wanted to have sex why didn't you use contraceptives?" She whined and bit her lips, staring off space as if she was thinking of what to do and I chuckled at my stupidity.

Was contraceptives even an option for me then when I was shamelessly begging the strangers to go deeper and faster?

I was drunk, I needed to feel good that night. My last penny was cut off and my phone was smashed just because I yelled at my father to let me live a life and not cage me like a prisoner and live up my sweat. I left the house that night and I thought it was worth every penny until today.

His scent was heavenly, rich in velvet and silk as his warm breath caressed my skin in the dark. "You're so pure." His throaty moan at the nape of my neck sent jolts of sparking electric sensations down my spine and I throbbed for him more than ever. I was drunk and I needed a room to sleep over only to discover that I entered the wrong room.

His rock bulge was poking hard against my ass and I wriggled against him, grinding my soft flesh on his dick through the fabric of his pants.

He groaned, squeezed my tits sweetly and hard, and Lord! I wasn't in this realm any longer. All I knew was that this man smelt so good and his tone of dominance was so sexy. He was so slow, so sensual, worshiping every part of my body and by the time he was inside me, I begged him to fuck me hard but he didn't.

"I don't want to hurt you," His voice moaned sensually as he moved in and out of me slowly, his hands roaming against my flesh like a soft bud he didn't want to harm. I felt loved, so calm and relinquished in the symphony of his thrusts.

"Fuck flower, I'm close." He growled, increasing his pace and resting his nose on my neck and he thrust hard but not fast. His growls, grunts, and sweet words made me come so sweetly and hard that I fell deep asleep. But that same night, I had three rounds of orgasm that made me fly to the clouds. I didn't care if I was going to be a slut that night but the feeling I had was totally out of the world after being caged for so long. The first moment was soft and sensual, the second one was fast and hard as the third moment I had, oh heavens. It was filled with dirty words that made me cry in ecstasy, I didn't know or see him but I loved how his personality switched while we had intimacy. But realizing the results of my desires made me realize my stupidity and I felt more ashamed at the damp wetness in my pants.

"You need to flee! " Cassidy's voice jolted me out of my reverie and I stared at her as if she had two horns, that moment the door to the room banged and we stood up in shock.

"Evelyn! Come outside now immediately since you're not ready to go to work. Your fiance is here." My father's deep voice echoed and I gasped, wondering how he knew I was here.

Cassidy ran to the drawer and pulled it open, taking a ward of cash and pushing it into my hands.

"Go!" She yelled and I was so confused.

"Visit my aunt in Maldives and she'll give you a job." She told me and my dad yelled, hitting the door.

I nodded and wiped my tears, going to the window and jumping over with full force only to land on a soft pair of hands.