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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 Two hundred and twenty-three

"I have a surprise for you." He smiled as he turned to her. "When we reach the house I promise you that there is going to be a dazzling smile on your face."

She arched her eyebrow, "are you saying that my smile is not dazzling?"

He clicked his tongue, "why are you worrying about it, we are married, are we not? Don't you worry, no matter how ugly you might turn in the next 20 years, I will still be married to you."

She smacked his arm repeatedly in return for that comment.

As they reached the house, just like their normal routine Angelo got off first and then opened the car door for her. Holding out his hand which she told they both walked forward into the house in New York.

Alexis stood still as she had a bark. Which only meant one thing.

She turned around and a ball of fur barreled into her almost taking her down if her husband had not provided his support.

"Diesel, baby!" She cooed hugging him close.