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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 · Urbano
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Chapter One hundred and Eighty-eight.

This chapter is bc y'all commented for one more. Enjoy!

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"I hate liers," He watched her climbing up the stairs or more like stomping her way up. He shook his head, he was going to fix this.

He walked out of the house and climbed in the car. "Cassidy's house." He said and Theodore; his driver, understood and nodded. Pressing the accelerator he drove to the apartments.

Angelo had already made up his mind on what he had to do with this woman. Even with the warning given to her at the night of the Halloween party, she had still caused trouble to his wife.

'She cried,' he thought closing his eyes for a second or two. 'She cried and is troubled because of that woman. She wants justice, she asked for it, so my wife would get it.'

Taking his phone out, he texted. 'Where are you?'

'Buying groceries sir.' Came her immediate reply.

Knocking the on the door, he waited for the woman to open the door.