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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 Two hundred and ten.

 "Well it doesn't matter anymore cuz' she's dead!"

The words echoed in her mind again and again and she stepped back a bit from the brooding man who had tears forming over his eyes.

"The fuck?!" Elijah yelled. "What the fuck is that suppose to mean?!"

"W-w-" Alexis was at a loss for words. Small gasps left her mouth as she tried to breathe. Dead? Her daughter was dead? That meant she had never actually seen her daughter after she gave birth to her and now she was dead?

'Forever gone?' the mother in her whimpered. 'But we never met her.'

Her eyes burned and her vision fogged up making it difficult for her to see. She felt something drop on her cheek but didn't wipe it away. Her brain has stopped working and she didn't know what to do or feel.

"Dead?" She whispered being on the verge of crying. "She is dead?"