webnovel

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 · 都市
レビュー数が足りません
315 Chs

Chapter Twenty-Three

The scene in this chapter will be BRUTAL. So if faint-hearted do not read it, I will give the summary in the next chapter. *RAPE*

....

"You are not leaving me here, are you?" Her eyes went wide when she heard him say that, making her question his intentions. Fear had already started crawling its way up her spine. 'Was this my end?' she thought. 'Been bullied by two men and now dying at hands of one..'

"Oh no no," he chuckled at the instant relief visible on her face. "We both are here till tomorrow. You need to know your place and also see the consequences of your actions." Smiling sweetly, he held her arm and roughly dragged her across the lounging areas and

into a room. Taking a hurried look around she saw, neon lights dancing everywhere, glasses were being cleaned, tabletops were being wiped and floors were being swept. The place was getting prepared to open for the nights.