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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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315 Chs

Chapter Two hundred and fourteen.

"You look good," Angelo commented as he looked at his wife who was getting ready in front of the mirror. She was dressed up in a pant-suit perfect for the office. "Are you sure that you want to do this on your own?" He asked once more. Yesterday night, as she had proposed the idea of revenge from 2 people and Angelo, had readily jumped in and called in the favours from people who owned him those.

"Well for starters, I have nothing to do," Which was obvious, "And yes, I would like to do it on mine. It would make me feel better." She admitted without any fear.

He nodded though not convinced fully he did it for her.

She smiled and walked out ready for him to prepare for his day. Yup, she had gotten up before her husband today. Even though she had not slept as night.

Walking out she followed to the room Agatha had texted her about. She stood outside the room before a few seconds trying to hear something but nothing.

It was silent.