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Infatuation of Darkness

*Dark Romance* "Search the name, Angelo de Alassandro." He said. Now she was doubtful why would she have to search his name? She did it and the search was normal; it was like searching for any other business man. But a few caught her attention. 'Angelo de Alassandro linked with the underworld. 'De Alassandro associated with the recent gun fire.' 'Another body found inside a dumpster, to be linked with the de Alassandro group.' The links did not stop. They more she scrolled down the more she read and the more gut twisting they got. She did not know how to react with the situation especially when the man who was supposedly linked with them was sitting right next to her. She was reading them with so much attention that she did not notice Angelo standing behind her. He was enjoying her reactions and her curiosity to read more. He bent down to her ear causing her breath to be hitched. He leisurely stroked her face and pushed a strand of her hair behind her ear. "Do you think that can be rumours?" Calmly he spoke in her ear. "They could be," She spoke diplomatically. He chuckled, "well, they are not." He confirmed. (I don't stand for abuse but I need to show it for the development of my characters.)

Inara_Me · Urban
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315 Chs

Chapter one hundred and Ninety.

The door slammed shut and she immediately sat straighter in her chair. Somehow keeping her back straight and holding her chin up high make her feel more confident. Because confidence was everything at this moment.

"You are back," was the first thing she said as he entered the dining room and kept his coat in front of her, covering the papers. "I was not expecting you tonight."

He gave her glance and then pulled the chair out to sit in. "Yet you sit here and wait for me."

"I had to." She answered. "how else were we supposed to talk? All for I know is that you have a house hidden somewhere where you have everything that you ever want or need."

"Still taunting me, I see." He smiled. "Have you eaten?"

She huffed and muttered. "My hunger died."

He waited for a bit still looking at her but then smiled, "well I for one, am hungry."