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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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Chapter Two hundred and ninety-one

She came down after getting dressed up for the day after half an hour. The skin tingled a bit and was red given that she had repeatedly bathed in quite hot water for several days.

His touch still lingered on her body.

She stepped and down saw someone sitting on the couch.

Usually, she would how to look the other way but she had grown to realise that it was her house and every guest that came in had to be attended to and greeted by her.

"Good morning . . . ." The words were stuck in her mouth as she looked at the person in of her.

"You look like you were not expecting me," She stood up in respect, "Like. . . alive."

The words left her mouth sooner than she would have realised. "Yes, I was." The girl smiled and Alexis scrambled to get to her words right. "I mean that . . the conditions that I saw you in last time were . . ."

The girl caught the drift. "Not liveable, yes." She then cheered up, "I can't believe you are The Donna now."