Panic.

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Erich's pov
"Jackson, what the fuck do I do?"

"You have to keep on looking...keep on searching."

"I don't have any leads."

"Try Trevor's and Laura's apartment, she might be hiding out there." He said, and I exhaled.

"Fine, I'll go there, but if she isn't there, I'm kicking your ass."

"Whatever." Jackson muttered and hung up. I walked downstairs, seeing a bunch of maids cleaning.

"You guys can leave." I said, and she looked up at me in confusion.

Fucking Italians.

I pulled out my translator app, saying what I wanted into it and it pulling out the Italian version.

"Potete andare via prima." I said, and she nodded, telling her staff. They put their things back, and quickly I grabbed the car keys I rented and walked out. {Translation:You guys can leave early.}

Trevor's pov
"Is Evie on the plane?"

"Yes sir, our flight to New York has officially taken off." He said, and I smiled to myself.

"Is she okay? There is a doctor on the plane just incase, correct?"

"Yes sir."

"Okay, Grazie. She will be coming back next month." I said and looked at Laura.

"You did get the guy who will pick her up and take her to her apartment, right?"

"Sì, anche se la sua amica ha detto che può stare con lei." {Translation:Yes, even though her friend said she could stay with her.}

"Per la sicurezza sua e di Evie, li voglio in appartamenti separati in edifici separati." {Translation:For her and Evie's safety, I want them in separate apartments in separate buildings.}

I hung up the phone, feeling Laura's tight embrace on me, sending a wave of calmness down me. She ran her hands through my dark brown hair, kissing up my neck.

"Devi rilassarti, starà bene." She said, and I exhaled. {Translation:You need to relax, She'll be fine.}

"You don't know that though, what if Erich decides to fly to New York and kill her."

"Then we'll kill him." She answered, and I grinned as she rested her head on top of mine.

"Trevor..."

"Yes darling?"

"I had a thought."

"Alright..."

"I was talking to Evie yesterday, and she was telling me that she didn't want her baby."

"Okay..." I said, and Laura sat down on my lap, straddling me.

"What if we take her baby in?" She asked lightly, and blinked a few times.

"You mean take her kid and say it's ours?"

"Yes." She said, and I pushed her off me, standing up.

"Che cosa ti ha fatto pensare questo tipo di sciocchezze?!" I roared, quickly getting angry while Laura ran her hands through her hair frustratingly. {Translation:What made you even think this type of nonsense?!}

"Ha detto che non vuole il bambino, possiamo prenderlo e dargli una bella vita." She cried out, and I chuckled angrily. {She doesn't wan the baby, so we could take him in and give him a home.}

"Ascoltami attentamente, non voglio che un bambino straniero entri in casa mia. {Translation:Listen to me very carefully, I will not take a strangers baby into my home.}

"Non è uno sconosciuto!" {Translation:He's not a stranger!}

"silenzio." I whispered, and she cried in the corner. I walked up to her, wrapping my hands around her. She wrapped her around my neck, sobbing into my shoulder.

So che vuoi un bambino, ma non possiamo prendere quello di Evie. È suo figlio." I said while stroking Laura hair while she slowly listened to my Italian. I knew it always calmed her down.  {Translation, I know you want a baby, but we can't take Evie's. That's her child.}

"Capisco, è solo che voglio così tanto un bambino." She said and I pulled back, leaving a small kiss on her lips. I held her in my arms.

"Anch'io." I responded, and I held her in my arms for a few more minutes before slowly pulling back, letting her go freshen up while I called a few people. {Translation:Me too.}

I was about to go back to my work when I heard a loud banging, making me immediately sit up and making the hair on the back of my neck stand.

I walked up to the door, seeing an annoyed Erich in my view.

"What?" I asked, and he shoved himself into my phone, making me grab him by his shirt collar and pinning him against the door.

"Are you deaf? I asked you what." I said, and he shoved his hands off me.

"I want to see Evie."

"Who's Evie?" I asked, and Laura came back into my view.

"Trevor?"

"This is Erich Blunt." I said, and immediately Laura's eyes went wide.

"So you're the tech genius from San Francisco?" She asked and he grabbed her hand, kissing her knuckles. I wanted to rip this guys fucking head off.

"I'm looking for Evie Joyce." I said, and Laura looked at him confused.

I'm so glad I told Laura to take those acting classes in high school.

"I'm sorry, I don't know an Evie Joyce." She said and walked over to me, placing her hand on my chest.

"Trevor, who's Evie Joyce?" She asked, and blinked innocently at me. I grinned.

"No clue honey." I said and looked at Erich, who just looked bored.

"EVIE." He called out, but all anyone heard was his echo in my huge home. He was walking to the stairs when I grabbed him by the back of his shirt, pulling him towards my direction.

"Unless you have a warrant, I don't believe you have the right to go through my home." I said, and he slapped my hand away, flipping his collar. I saw Erich's evil eyes, and quickly looked at Laura, who walked upstairs.

"Listen to me Joyce, I will find Evie whether you like it or not."

"I told you, Erich, there's no Evie here."

"Bullshit." He spat, and I ran my hands through my hair.

"I think you should leave." I said, and he chuckled.

"Do you really believe you're going to keep this up for so long? You think I won't find her?" He asked, and I crossed my arms over my chest.

"Who even is Evie?" I asked, and he smirked.

"The bitch you wasn't on fucking birth control and who I fuck relentlessly for hours." He said, and I felt my hand start to twitch. He looked at me up and down before showing me a smirk. He walked to the door.

"By the way, I've decided to cut my trip short and I'm going to New York City in two weeks.

A/N
Slowly leading up to when Erich and Evie meet. Evie will be around 12 weeks I think...which honestly is so much if u think ab it. Any thoughts? Constructive criticism? Comments? Ideas on what will happen? Hope you all enjoyed either way!-Julia♥︎♥︎♥︎

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