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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.)

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Chapter Forty-four

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After Nikita's haunting words, Isobel had made her presence known by bringing in Starbucks. For Alexis, it was a vanilla latte, because she seemed like a vanilla latte person and to be honest, Isobel wasn't wrong.

"So wedding dress huh?" She teased Alexis with a mischievous expression.

"Oh um," Alexis saying that just smiled a bit in return. Talk of being awkward.

"Oh come on, let's go to a wedding dres' store next. From Louis Vuitton to wedding stores. What do you want? A Christina Wu, Marchesa Bridal, Naeem Khan, Jenny Packham, Reem Acra, Nicole, Lela Rose, Monique Lhuillier or oh—oh! Vera Wang!"

Isobel expectantly looked at Alexis. 'Was she expecting me to answer to all that?' "Well," she started again, "we could pay a visit to Ralph Lauren as well, I mean we got the money and time for it." She leaned into a whisper as well.