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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 Eighty.

"Must you always?" She gritted out the words in frustration. "If you think that I am going to betray you you better think that it would be death."

"Oh?" He taunted, "Death?"

She nodded stood up. Stepping closer she stared into his eyes, "yes, in fact from now on why don't you sleep with one eye open since I am out to kill you."

Tsking she went out of the room. Maybee, she had an inkling of who did it.

But then, she turned around immediately to ask him and saw the door closing and from that small distance, she saw him taking off the picture frames and a sa—

"Madam?" Agatha walked to her hurriedly. "It's the kids. Bella Rosa. . .hit someone."

Her brows shot up. "Rosie did?!" She couldn't hide her shock.

Agatha nodded. "She. . .was not happy with something and said that her father would take care of it."

Oh, that's it. She barged into his office and saw him placing a few files where the safe was in the place of the framed art.