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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 Three hundred and ten.

It was a partly sunny day.

One would say that it was perfect for going out on a picnic so that's what they were having.

The entire family for one were together and were having breakfast outside in the gardens peacefully. 

The children were out playing and their laughter could be heard very well. 

"You do know that just because you are in a wheelchair does not give you an easy way out of work." Angelo pointed at his brother. "since you won't be getting out much, you would have to take care of a lot more paperwork." He said with a blunt attitude.

His mother would have glared at him. 

Silvano was uncomfortable with the topic. He had not yet made peace with the disability. He was not ready for the gunshot and he was not ready to have his grandmother shoot at him but it was real and it happened in a matter of seconds.

His hopes were therapy and treatments. 

"I understand." He said and Nikita tapped his thigh.