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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 sixty-one

She woke up with her start. Sat up immediately after only to close her eyes at the pain caused by the sudden movement.

Her body screamed fatigue.

Nevertheless, she sat straight on the bed with her feet touching the floor. She tried to grab her thoughts and put them in order.

Last night, the dinner party. Then Tatiana Ricci, her death and then waking up in an unknown bedroom.

She instinctively covered her stomach with her hand trying to figure out if the baby was even there to begin with. After that nasty fall, who knew?

She prayed that she was blessed with that chance.

Slowly, she got and up and looked around the room. It was well decorated for sure but when a sudden wave of nausea hit she moved to the door that was right in front of her.

She has hovered the toilet. The feeling of nausea was there but nothing came out of the mouth somehow making her feel grateful to not feel the acidic taste in her mount but also annoyed with it.