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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 Eighty-four.

Walking to the entrance again with Nikita and Liam with her, she stopped when she saw three people surrounded by men in black.

"Hello," she politely approached. "How can I help you?"

"You cannot help us!" One of the two women spoke. "Why are you buying this place? It is good for nothing."

"Maybe, we should introduce ourselves first," the young woman standing amongst the three owner's spoke. "I am Bridget. I occupy the second floor and I teach ballet to girls. This is Serena Williams, she is an art teacher and Mister Murthy is a ... YouTuber." 

"Why does he occupy a floor for that? Youtube influencers work fine from home." Nikita asked Bridget politely because she had been polite enough.

"That's none of your concerns!" He, snarling at the woman said, "I need the floor and I have already talked the seller into it."