Prologue

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Evelyn:-


"Wake up you lying,cheating peice of filth and get out of here before I kill you with my bare hands."Leonardo's voice woke me up.I stared at him,with my eyes tearing up,confised at the scene that was unfolding.

"I packed your belongings in a suitcase.Leave before the whole Mafia finds out.."those were the last words I heard.

I had lasted 2 years of abuse and torture of this arranged marriage, put blood,sweat and tears into it,and now I was being kicked out of my own house,leaving my five sons behind.

Everything else was a blur,as I was driven to the airport and sat in economy as I headed off to London.I had no money with me,the only thing I had remaining was my phone and a suitcase stuffed with all of my clothes.

Three months later:-

I jumped out of bed as I lurched all of the remnants of my food out in the toilet.Although I should be used to it,the pregnant life was not suiting me well.After my husband had ruthlessly kicked me out,I found out I was pregnant.It must have been luck that I found a job within a week of arriving to England,thanking myself for keeping all of my previous work portofolios on my phone.Before I was kidnapped to be Leonardos wife,I had a great education and a job in the rising middle class.

I was now a teacher at a secondary school,being the youngest one their at 29 years old.I left my 5 sons,the triplets being atleast 2 years old,the twins only one.I fear for them,knowing my kids may have been lucky to escape the mafia.

I now work at a law firm,which is pretty ironic considering I used to be the wife of the most wanted Mafia dons.We are working with the British Mafia,whom I am very acquinted with now.Turns out the Donna is also pregnant,but she is three months ahead of me.Being the kind person she is,we are now best friends,and she offered me a position in her Mafia to be a hacker,which is one of my many favourite passtimes.

I pray that this regnancy goes well,as it is the only thing that is keeping me alive right now,the thought of a life blooming inside me.I hope they have a few of my aspects,and don't look like the haunting figure of the man I used to call my husband.

I now live in a tiny flat that is enought to accomadate a family of four,and although it is not as lavish as the mansion I used to live itn,it will do.I am extremely grateful for the direction my life is going in.


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