Evelyn gasped at the sight of the baby that she saw on the Monitor. It was very small, the doctor had to constantly point on it just so they could follow the small dot.
All the doubts that she had about the baby not existing in the first place, a shadow created by Matt to follow by her or the fact that the baby was hard, all were erased.
"You are pregnant." Salvador whispered, mostly to himself as he kept on staring at the screen.
The Doctor had fallen quiet. Noticing sothing tense in between the parents, she kept on pointing to the torch from ti to ti but did not say anything.
"I am." She answered back in Italian. Turning her head at him, Evelyn looked at him in wonder, "can you believe it?"
He opened his mouth, probably to say sothing negative but then closed it shut. "It’s right in front of Evelyn. How can I not?" He sighed and leaned down to kiss her forehead. "A baby, my love. A baby that we made together."
"Yeah.." she whispered against his forehead, which was joined to her own. She was almost on the verge of crying and letting it all go but she held it in.
"Soo.." soone cleared their throat from behind them, making Evelyn look at the new man, "since it’s confird that the baby is safe and sound and she is actually pregnant. Can we go back? I am Samuel by the way." He waved and Evelyn waved back.
She looked back at Salvatore, "why is he here again?" She whispered before glancing at Samuel who was busy on his phone.
"I could not find soone else to drive us. He was the first person I found in the hallway." He gulped and revealed a second later, "I panicked."
Evelyn sighed. She was ready to go ho.
*****
Unfortunately, she went back to the mansion that Michelle had brought her back previously too. They were all going to move out tomorrow the first thing in the morning but everyone needed rest and until then they were staying here.
Salvatore had gone to prepare a warm cup of milk for her. Sothing she desired all of a sudden to soothe her throat that was itching from crying.
The first ti that Michelle had got her here, she had spent the entire ti crying in the bathroom, worrying if Salvatore was going to co back to her or not.
Then she heard the cars co inside to the state and Michelle inford her personally that Salvatore was fine and so were almost all of their n.
No, she was sitting on the bed with her hands on her belly thinking about the future that she was going to have with her husband, her daughter and the unborn baby.
The door opened and he entered with his phone wedged between his shoulder and ears while the other hand carried the mug of milk.
A few things managed to dosticate the great man Salvatore. This being one of them.
The way he juggled in between holding the cup and attending the call, it almost made him like a normal father. Juggling between parenting and work.
"Here," he mouthed before whispering sothing in fast Italian that she could not catch and hanging up.
He sat closer to the back of the bed before pulling her on his lap making sure that he held the glass of the milk before doing so.
Evelyn breathed out gently at the familiar touch of his on her neck. Sohow he always found to his head on her neck and breathed like he was a man starved of air.
"How are you, Evelyn?"
"Untouched." She answered, knowing that the question was going to co up sooner than later.
"And?"
"Slapped around and threatened." She whispered against his touch.
He took a sharp intake of breath. As much as it had been relieving to hear that she had not been touched in any way that would have degraded her, it was just as harsh for him to hear that she had been hard physically and ntally.
"Forgive , my love." He kissed her neck. "I failed you."
She chuckled. "Hush, baby. You found ." Tears gathered in her eyes the mont she opened them and this ti she did not bother stopping them. "I am, we are alive because of you, Salvatore."
Reaching over, she grabbed his hand before placing it on her womb. "You saved us."
"I am never going let you go again."
"Okay," she smiled.
"You will always have 10 of my n with you wherever you go."
"Understood," she bit into her smile.
"If you step outside the fucking mansion without my knowledge and the security, I’m going to break your legs, Evelyn."
Unable to control her laughter at the threat, she laughed loudly before cutting her face to muffle it.
"Is it funny, Evelyn?" He bit her shoulder. "Do you find my concern funny?"
"No," she giggled. "Just loving the protectiveness."
After what had happened, she would be a fool to go out alone. Whatever he said, she was going to do without any questions asked especially now that she had two children to take care of.
"When are you going to ask what happened?" It was going to happen soti. She would rather get away by answering every question as soon as possible,
Salvatore kissed her skin again. "I am in no hurry. You are safe, Evelyn. That is all I could have asked for."
When she did not say anything, I did not take him to be a rocket scientist to figure out what was going on. "How do you feel, Evelyn? Tell ."
Evelyn leaned her head back to kiss his cheek before snuggling into his neck. "I don’t know how I feel Salvatore. I am just... I just want to go ho."
It was going to take so ti to co back to normal, and he would wait forever for it.
He rubbed her belly. "We are ho, My love."
She was his ho and she was there with him now.
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