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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 thirty-three

Moments after Angelo had fallen silent the doctor arrived making her mentally groan. He would come in and start with all the crap of what happened in the past few weeks.

Yes, weeks. Shortly before the doctor's arrival, she had asked how long had she been there for. She had to know. 

Eight weeks.

It had been eight weeks since she had been kidnapped. She had been kidnapped for eight weeks. Angelo had taken eight weeks to find her, letting her suffer at the hands of those people who showed no mercy. Who hit her and who drugged her.

Who raped her...

Nope, not thinking about it, she immediately shook those thoughts away from her mind. There was no way that she was going to relive those memories. She had to forget about them, she had to just forget them and if that meant denying it and she would do it.

"Mrs Alessandro," the doctor nodded in greeting and she blankly stared at him hoping that he would go away. "I have your reports."